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xtter - up my sleeve lyrics

up my sleeve lyrics
(sob, drop the beat)
you got a problem yeah that glock be up my sleeve, yeah
(be up my sleeve, yeah)
yeah you know if you a opp you gotta leave, yeah
(you gotta leave, yeah)
all the cars i own, they do not need keys, yeah (they keyless)
keyless, keyless, yeah the whips be keyless
ima sneak up in yo hood like “what the f+ck is up?”
ima run a n+gga over in that bentley truck
if that boy wanna try me then hе finna diе
yeah, this is his last day his life is a mice
if hе wanna try mе
ima have to catch a body
ima hit em’ with that shotty
yeah that+ yeah that shotty to the body
if he want the smoke
he gon’ see the glock i tote
we gon+ we gon’ k!ll em’ like a rope
choppa hit a high note
we gonna take that boy out
7.62’s make em’ shout
he be quiet like a mouse
yeah we+ yeah we gon’ shoot up his house
he finna go night night
he finna die die
quit all that cappin’
don’t even lie lie
you got a problem yeah that glock be up my sleeve, yeah
yeah you know if you a opp you gotta leave, yeah
all the cars i own they do not need keys, yeah
keyless, keyless, yeah my whips be keyless
if that boy talking down he finna get smacked
if a n+gga touch my chain he get pistol wacked
i be in that lambo
i be with the gango
i don’t like these fake hoes
fake hoes

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