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yesteryear atl, stikkhead & pcf verskii - bout fox lyrics

[intro: stikkhead]
(what the f+ck we on bryce?)
blrrr. aight, aight, aight
(show a n+gga how to+) how to hoop
(when i show a n+gga+) just how to hoop

[verse 1: stikkhead]
show a n+gga how to hoop
glock in my pants bro couldn’t get off i had to alley+oop
i come through they block through all that cuts [?] gave me the scoop
my l in the streets, i eat the beef, lil stikkhead in the loop
aight
big boy glock two+one no twenty two
turkey on the two+one, fifty on it call it hula hoop
turkey on the two+one with my semi i’m gone fully you
quit man acting hard that boy a b+tch we used to bully you
took yo parter stick, you ain’t do sh+t but see what you could do
i don’t love this b+tch, i love this b+tch, this b+tch got me confused
5.5.6’s hit him in his tummy bullets he consume
wrap a n+gga up just like a mummy leave him in a tomb
n+gga said my name inside that song that n+gga know he doomed
clappin’ b+tches, you gone leave me [?] i am not lil [?]
clappin’ b+tches, caught him with his b+tch he in the upper room

[bridge: stikkhead]
oh sh+t, n+gga she in the upper room, tripping
[?]
bout fox
[verse 2: stikkhead]
imma switch the topic
they say that lil stikkhead just went fed
n+gga tried to trail me on the highway, thats another head
six foot two assassin, sish sh+t down, 2 n+ggas and they dreads
catch a n+gga [?] on the bike and shoot him off the pier
rapping robbing doing sh+t for fun but all i know is k!lls
you ain’t get up close and head tap you dont know how that feel
oh you in they comment, know im coming for you this sh+t real
oh he got a scat and buckin’ at the store know his sh+t peeled
play with distant fox i’m smoking block, don’t know how he got k!lled
play with distant fox i got the drop and show them how it feel
switch inside new york, if i get caught, i know i’m doing years
i been robbing bros and doing wrong, i’m beefing with my peers
one lil dippin dot, i caught the spin, you know we had to cheer
lil [?] spin the benz, i [?] and man gone work the wheel
[?] told me “stop tripping” keep going up and you gone get a deal
know i’m in the streets don’t give f+ck this sh+t might get me k!lled
i be k!lling n+ggas off a 3.5 never off no pill
i been shooting n+ggas waist and knee high tryna catch a k!ll
aight
that n+gga tryna catch a k!ll
we gone crank yo scat up with the [?] we don’t get no kia

- yesteryear atl stikkhead pcf verskii lyrics

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