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10ta lil a, 10ta lil tae2 - lace fronts lyrics
started with a hunnid
then i turn into a thousand man
opps never come out they crib, its like they grounded
pass the glock to bro gon pop n_ggas so thats my sense
why these n_ggas tryna steal our flow on some clown sh_t
pull up, do a n_gga greezy on some foul sh_t
we can’t find the opps like they nemo you a clown fish
brodie got the semi_automatic with the sound switch
i get irritated when i’m sitting by a loud b_tch
tweaked out
told her i like her hair she better weave out
bout to f_ck around and rob the plug, and spray the scene down
this a freestyle, i’m a shooter you just rebound
the way we get to slide down your block its like a playground
n_ggas out here wifing on these b_tches that be trifing
i’ve been driving with no license
keep a pole because i ain’t fighting
sh_tting on these n_ggas nah i think i need a diaper
not a rider, if i get inside a plane its going to be private
i’ve been driving i ain’t have no license, i was somewhere private
n_ggas typing we just move in silence, we command violence
brodie smokin on some dodie that comes from the islands
like a pilot i was somewhere flying, i ain’t even lying
pass these n_ggas up i ain’t even trying
i can’t break this sh_t down i think i need a grinder
you a liar, tryna sell some dope, talkin bout is fire
i ain’t buying, n_ggas really chicken throw em’ in a fryer
10 toes i told all my n_ggas we straight
in this sh_t, i got up in a whip, knock him outta state
10 full of shootas, feeling like we go to state
and they never know we slide because we never show our face
pour me up an eight, i was sippin drank
i be in a fit, i’m trya watch out for the snakes
bring me some za he boutta pull up for an eigth
and if he runs off with the bag i’m gonna shoot him in his face
smokin on the dank, uh, rollin up some stank, uh
they keep f_cking with me, but in real life b_tch you can’t
i ain’t have a plate, now a n_gga eating steak lunch
you can’t cop a zip broke n_gga get your cake up
skinny n_gga but your lil b_tch got her face f_cked
i’m the type of n_gga to blow your face up
hit her from the back pull her hair to show her lace fronts
when my n_gga die me and brodie had to face one
b_tch
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