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​​​family emergency - racks on buss lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, whoa
when i wake up
i can’t wait to stain some’
oppas talkin down
’cause i’m still why they stay up
now when i catch his dumbass lackin’
it’s gon’ pay off
under pressure

[hook]
and yea i’m talkin h_lla sh_t
but where the f_ck is this sh_t comin from?
i was greenin’ out before i had turned 21 (fa_fa_fa_family emergency)
i was hittin’ l!cks when i ain’t even want nun’
i smoke designer drugs, i get ’em in my lungs (yea)

[chorus]
now_ now i stay countin’ up these bucks
m_m_my racks on buss
a_and yo shawty, she wan’ f_ck (yea, she wan’ f_ck)
that sh_t must su_suck (that sh_t must suck)
and your homeboy got no bands (yea)
like_like, he’s yo mans?
’cause he talkin’ h_lla sh_t, yea (talk_talk_, he talkin’ down)
we might throw hands
but i stay strapped with a glock though
30’s in my wock, ho
i_i sip codeine
’cause i don’t wanna f_ckin’ talk, ho (o_o)
rockin’ red on soles, that’s why i keep the socks low (yea)
sierrasix, the way i keep my sh_t on lock though

[verse]
pull out the choppa, i know you won’t shoot it
p_ssy boy, you better do it
aim at his head, now he facing the music
snap that boy just like a toothpick
i catch like all of my homies
they losing their motion, i’m telling ’em move it
’cause swear to god, if they don’t want it
i promise to god, yea, i know they gon’ lose it

g_g_g_ gang on security
if he come through to me
you know my boys will id him
truey cologne on my body
when i f_ck a hottie
you know she gon’ f_ck up my dm’s
and you know i hate all the oppas
i pull out the glock
everytime that i see one
and none of you normies
can get on my level
yea, i can’t relate to you peons (yea)
[bridge]
choppa shoot straight at his temple (chop_chop_stra_is_temple)
that sh_t gon’ f_ck with his mental (that sh_t gon’ fu_ fu_f_f_fu_tal_tal)
smoke just to waste my potential (smo_jus_my_p_p_ential)
then i might go crash in the rental (real money sh_t, yea)

[chorus]
now_ now i stay countin’ up these bucks
m_m_my racks on buss
a_and yo shawty, she wan’ f_ck (yea, she wan’ f_ck)
that sh_t must su_suck (that sh_t must suck)
and your homeboy got no bands (yea)
like_like, he’s yo mans?
’cause he talkin’ h_lla sh_t, yea (talk_talk_, he talkin’ down)
we might throw hands

but i stay strapped with a glock though
30’s in my wock, ho
i_i sip codeine
’cause i don’t wanna f_ckin’ talk, ho (o_o)
rockin’ red on soles, that’s why i keep the socks low (yea)
sierrasix, the way i keep my sh_t on lock though

[outro]
fa_fa_fa_family emergency

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