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wishbone-scr - eighth lyrics

(chorus)
see it’s bout 35 dollars for the eighth
and if you ain’t about it, get up out my face
and if you talking cash, i need that by today
i take yo b-tch, i take yo pack, i take yo plate

and i can’t see you cuzz the money’s in the way
all you little n-gg-s need to go and play
see now they’re throwing shots but there ain’t much to say
i’m just that someone on the mission for the cake

(verse 1)
hits always unlocking like some cheatcodes in this b-tch
grease my st–ze i grease him down, the heat won’t make me flinch
speaking for my trees, i know that loud don’t make no sense
and my plug calling this greens, top shelf all he gon’ dispense
man i been up in my home for a week
making songs, dropping thongs after that not much to see
we all grown, let me bone, make her moan, make a beat
sh-t been putting off moves to put me on to the streets
that’s not me

man i’ve been up on the road, need to know a lot of riches
n-gg-s outta dough, hittin licks lookin like a lot of little b-tches
putting on for communities, you ain’t fooling me or the misses
always gotta stay true to see what they hide for n-gg-s in the trenches
sh-t ain’t none of my business
all a homie really gotta do is stack up
if you not boutta move, then back up
there be a lot of you to p-ss up
mans done made a team, create the scene you would wanna see in yo life
man i need to leave but i need the green man, better give a good price
yuh

(chorus)

(verse 2)
back like a b-tch don’t know
baggin’ up bags for the trip then its back to the mix, got hits like bats in a row
n-gg-s talk average sh-t but i’m past that, needa know tips, get back on the phone
get in my cl-ss act, tellin’ y’all cl-ss a when a young chick got back on her bones
melanin mad stashed in a mad dash for the hazmat
b-tch, pack a doob for the stu
bun it up, run it down, hope these labels get the clue
i have plenty of them real n-gg-s stayin’ up in my crew
yea you better watch your neck, sp-ce cadet, who are you? 너 누구?

난 한국어 조금 말해
n-gg- i can tell you’re not bout it
finna go turn the scene with some legal lean, yeah i know the plug but you doubting
not spitting bars i’m just gumming flows
if i go in then that’s overdose
guaranteed to k!ll enemies, but they got some clout so i hold em close

poke, hitting stash for the kids
got too catered to your comfort zone, stop being a b-tch
just because you got some play, doesn’t mean you’re making hits
just because you got the pack, doesn’t mean your -ss is rich
run yo sh-t
yuh

(chorus)

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