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young slo-be - track stars lyrics

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[intro]
(kiing ty made it)
ayy (it’s the gang)

[chorus]
beatin’ up them n+ggas’ blocks, show ’em what them shoulders do
yeah, they ball me slo+be, but i’m quicker to my gun
n+ggas track stars, they don’t fly, saw them n+ggas run
ooh+wee, n+ggas ain’t ready for combat
on a b+tch, leave my press, she bring it all back
n+gga, i need all trap
in the field for the cheese, it was a rat trap
sh+t, at least i kinda know
the truth, n+gga, you ain’t the homie, bro (stop playin’, cuddy)
[verse]
i’m just tryna play stupid, n+gga, this ain’t a dummy show
pop you with this twenty+one, why the f+ck think i’m finna show it?
play brazy if you want, watch a n+gga blow it
your b+tch come empty+handed, now you know she blew it
b+tch broke down, uh+uh, shouldn’t be doin’ no choosin’
puttin’ heady in front of my name because we do thе shootings
n+gga, n+ggas steady losin’
ayy, ayy, h+ll nah, i can’t fall for it
n+ggas steady rap cappin’ bеcause they life boring
yeah, so keep watchin’ us
wanna play tag, n+gga? come get your body touched

[chorus]
beatin’ up them n+ggas’ blocks, show ’em what them shoulders do
yeah, they ball me slo+be, but i’m quicker to my gun
n+ggas track stars, they don’t fly, saw them n+ggas run
ooh+wee, n+ggas ain’t ready for combat
on a b+tch, leave my press, she bring it all back
n+gga, i need all trap
in the field for the cheese, it was a rat trap
sh+t, at least i kinda know
the truth, n+gga, you ain’t the homie, bro (stop playin’, cuddy)



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