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allstar jr - critical 2 stable lyrics
[intro]
i ain’t even know how i was finna f_ckin’ look, n_gga (just ask my baby mama what i looked like)
i ain’t know if i was gon’ be able to rap again or if i was gon’ even have the same voice, n_gga
(the coal cash collection)
be able to chew again, n_gga (welcome to get a bag records)
(you can see the plate)
any of that sh_t, n_gga (let’s get a bag)
(can you tell for real?)
we just blessed to be here
(dime on the beat)
[verse 1]
crime in the d on jr, he got a blue hat
knowin’ i was me_me’d up in n_ggas’ group chats
it ain’t sh_t thеse n_ggas wan’ do if n_ggas gon’ do that
sh_t, wrap most n_ggas up, i can go through that
boy, you talk way too crazy, you gotta chew them
out hеre, ain’t gon’ win every time, n_ggas gon’ do them
n_ggas tried to give me that ride, they don’t get two trips
thought about a whole d_mn lot bleeding profusely
boy, don’t give your heat to these streets, they gon’ abuse it
ain’t no tappin’ out in them kids, you gotta do this
just some more sh_t for the story, i can’t be tripping
make sure your nuts still strapped on when you the victim
mouth wired on every side, relearned to breathe
b_tch, you ever wanted to yell and couldn’t scream?
weeks i’m just talkin’ to nell, low self esteem
walked every day down with her and talkin’ to dee
[interlude]
that was the craziest sh_t of my life, bro
whole f_ckin’ mouth wrapped the f_ck up, wired the f_ck up and sh_t
just learning how to eat like that, n_gga, on a liquid diet
just drinkin’ broth, n_gga
findin’ out about different soups, i’m just readin’, i ain’t even trippin’ like i wanted to get back
i’ma f_ck this b_tch up
i’m ’bout to lock in on this b_tch
we gon’ turn up through this b_tch
let’s get it
[verse 2]
when i’m bumpin’ into dog? when this sh_t finna happen?
wake up, jar is kickin’ my head, d_mn near refractured
he just happy daddy home, he don’t know no better
tryna handle it like my baby, this sh_t some pressure
it ain’t often god pass blessings out like that
police panickin’ like they don’t know where cyanide at
imagine hittin’ panic mode and you just die like that
i ain’t never jumpin’ out here, wastin’ time off that
wanna pop out trippin’ with your ice on, hangin’?
n_ggas get shot every day, this your lifestyle, ain’t it?
n_ggas call me rap n_ggas when they locked in hating
then turn around like, “that n_gga not that famous”
shut the f_ck up, b_tch, you got a need for cheese
amg drivin’ wild like it’s need for speed
i remember every city that’s in need of beans
i can’t forget, i’m feelin’ like them b_tches needin’ me
[outro]
i just knew, soon as i got to at least, like, seventy_five percent, i was back on my sh_t
i wasn’t ’bout to waste no time, n_gga
just eight days after i done got that sh_t took out my mouth
i still got screws in my head, sh_t, right now, n_gga
it’s so much sh_t i gotta get off my chest ’bout this sh_t, n_gga
just how i’m ’bout to bust this b_tch down, n_gga
(records)
let’s get a what? (let’s get a bag)
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