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walt - intervention lyrics

[verse 1]
grab the glizzy f+cking stuck no imma stick em with my tool
now im up you f+cking suck, no you ain’t f+ck wit me as school
talking sh+t im pulling up have ese shootin out the roof
he won’t see me run my hands lil boy you finna lose a tooth
you jugged him for a pound of boof you mad because the powders blue
but you should check your scabs or two big pops he ain’t to proud of you

[chorus]
i dont even need none of you b+tches but you think i do
built this from the ground up dude so no b+tch i ain’t proud of you
no i dont even need none of you b+tches but you think i do
built this from the ground up dude so no b+tch i ain’t proud of you

[verse 2]
heard he tweaking off the rock, lil boy you need and intervention
and your shawty grab my c+ck you know i save that smith and wesson
come round tweaking you get socked lil boy you spazzin in my mentions
just to hit em with red rocket he left all red boy learn your lesson
know you running out of moves cuz you a fed you end up dead quick
imma get this bread for all my dead friends that ain’t f+ckin present
heard you leaking on my reds then he get wrapped up like a present
heard he talking on my name but you just really made me bread cuz
all these kids searchin my name and in the end your still upset b+tch
and this life it ain’t a game i go to shoot but its a dead clip
i ain’t for the f+ckin fame i just want some dam respect b+tch
yolo b+tches blowing up and blowing checks up on their necklace
tell him if they had my life could take a knife and make their neck split
out here sippin wok and that sh+t dirty look like f+ckin nesquik
know he in a vest so my lil shooter make his f+cking head spin
imma get my money for all my dead friends
hope they rest in heaven
hope they rest in heaven
hope they rest in heaven, imma get this money for all my dead friends that ain’t f+ckin present
[outro]

- walt lyrics

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