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lil a - too active كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus]
lil a this the one right here yuheame gang nem smoking on scooby on ma muvah santana lemme f_ck em up on this one ma muvah watch this tho

[verse 1]
im in this b_tch nd im geekin gave her sum d_ck now she fienen 30 on me f_ck around nd im squeezing im loving this beef this sh_t got me cheesing santana wit me that n_gga be tweaking get smacked inna face if you talk while im speaking im inna ally you see that im creeping i f_ck up they rip all you hear is them screaming uh im tryn see where they 34 inna clip b_tch im looking like shaq we seen sin we was running em laps get rocked by the 30 the beam is attached

[verse 2]
the sh_t i be saying it really be fact the lil n_gga skitzo he pulled out an axe all this sh_t they be saying it rlly be cap lil ghost took him down he got beat for his pack its me n honcho you know what me doing i smacked a white b_tch she told me she suing i pull it out her back n that b_tch started drooling dog on my hip like who is you fooling im on they block you can see that im coolan

[verse 3]
big 40 that sh_t gone move em these n_ggas keep running like f_ck is you doing yall down on the score like how is yall losing uh im tryn score for da team beam on his tail imma knock of his beany i f_cked up her guts n she started to cream n_gga got striped he got beat out his jeans uh look at my pockets got all of dis cheese

[verse 4 ]
b_tch js shut up n get on yo knees i bagged the burberry i did it wit ease im blessing n_ggas but they dont got to sneeze im wit da gang b_tch throw up them b’s don’t kick door bro i got da keys b_tch wanna f_ck n i told her say please im inna hot car wit brolly bro crush opp and im like oh geez we on block bro swerving dem fiend we doing this sh_t and we only sum teens i was born a savage it run in my jeans oh hol up back up b_tch get hit wit a bullet and cry like a chimp oh he looking sweet so we bouta to blitz he was all in my dms calling it quits she was all up in class she was touching my d_ck like b_tch get smacked if she throwing a fit i got da henny she bouta get lit js get on you knees and work wit da lips

[verse 5]
i like his shoes im taking his kicks ridge is sum sh_t they play like da knicks brodie on defense he catching a pick im giving out bucks like im giving out gifts she hit out da car dats a opp inna lyft sh_t gets to ringing i think its a 5th opp got to way that sh_t had me p_ssed its just me n the gang shooting dice like da bank don’t f_ck wit dis n_gga gone get you ass lynched feds get to blitzing hopping the fence these n_ggas not active i don’t need no tints uh yea no we don’t hop on no bus i see an opp and it gave me a rush i went in that room and i keep it on her i told her she cute she started to blush talk on da gang den you gone get crush no talking no toilet he got to get flushed touchdown a milly whip out da dogs im not bouta fuss smocking on scooby that n_gga sum dust i get da cheese and leave you with the crust

[verse 6]
band up move janky you better not trust he tried to play though and got his ass bust uh yea uh im tryn slide on that rip big ass kick make an opp n_gga split i f_ck wit da deuce cuz they geekin to hit i’ve been wit the sh_t since a mf jit this n_ggas be geeked and get hit wit da stick brodie be made every time he miss b_tch had to go bc she talk wit a lisp uh b_tch try slide no faking b_tch got blocked because she was taking walk down wit a knife b_tch im looking like jason brodie don’t like em then f_ck it lets brace em ghost gun on me b_tch you cannot trace it mally a b_tch lil n_gga js face it this n_ggas keep running im tired off chasing bro got the beam n we on the road racing i cook me an opp and let brodie bake em mino seen me i think he was shaking sh_t gets to flying it looks like it raining b_tch try slide no faking im blessing n_ggas but they don’t got to sneeze uh who gone touch lil a don’t be dumb n get shot inna face b_tch get to yelling i took of her lace f_ck wit the gang then im catching a case n_ggas got trashed got put in two ways i feel like a qb im making these plays we walk in the party they looking to mace he went up the wrong got beat for his trays fas when you gone hop out da car don’t try run you won’t make it far don’t talk dumb and get sent to the stars im smocking on scb00by im sitting on mars

- lil a

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