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lp rambo - in my head lyrics

[intro]
(thank you, cheri)
ain’t no f_ckin’ way, (b_tch, stain gang baby) it’s really tha f_ckin’ cousins
(wop wop)
ta ha!
(what the f_ck?!)

[hook]
voices in my head, they say “leave him dead”
you’ll get a b for a bullet, no test
heard my dogs throwin’ sticks play fletch
n_gga talkin’ that’s a bet, he said “it’s money” what’s the catch?
he said “get this n_gga gone” that’s my opp too, i said bet
told that n_gga leave me ‘lone, n_gga like f_ck that sh_t be the best
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout that, where the check?
i’ll let a n_gga gone, he ain’t no threat
and i heard hoes mad like dеx, told that n_gga don’t hold your breath if you waitin’ on me to fall off
n_gga, i come to work, don’t call off

[verse]
pin on thе glock make all y’all fall off, 556 come take your wall off
young six walking with that sawed off run up b_tch n_gga, you gone crawl off
i got bread, put that on my deads
heard your n_ggas hate your ass, you don’t keep ’em fed
you ain’t got no plans b_tch, put that on your deads
and i almost made her slide but i ghost that b_tch instead
when i catch that n_gga tillo lackin’ i’ma count his dreads
b_tch, we roll like armadillos packin’ every kind of lead
smokin’ heavy, after that i’m ’bout to come slide better be ready
no locs, they dread me, sneak diss, they scared of me
tried to ask lil tray8 for the smoke, d_mn n_gga, where is he?
call the doctor, six talkin’ to ghosts, check on me medically
summers gettin’ hotter, winters gettin’ colder
i already told you n_ggas p_ssy like they doja
bet you n_ggas think i wrote this, b_tch i do this y’all ain’t notice?
witness smoker, don’t be nosey, ridin’ with polioliolie
boy, don’t speak on me you don’t know me, got them demons watchin’ closely
i say “go” a n_gga going, b_tch we going, going, going
f_ck it, up this f_ckin’ 4_0 b_tch, i’m blowing, blowing, blowing
b_tch, i’m timeless like a rollie, why is it timing on your rollie?
lay that sh_t up like i’m brodie, out the muscle like i’m broly
don’t know what she tryna show me, all i see is that she owe me
foenem poppin’ pills, they pop them sh_ts like ollies and you know me
i be smoking b_tch i’m high right now, but you already know me
[hook]
voices in my head, they say “leave him dead”
you’ll get a b for a bullet, no test
heard my dogs throwin’ sticks play fletch
n_gga talkin’ that’s a bet, he said “it’s money” what’s the catch?
he said “get this n_gga gone” that’s my opp too, i said bet
told that n_gga leave me ‘lone, n_gga like f_ck that sh_t be the best
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout that, where the check?
i’ll let a n_gga gone, he ain’t no threat
and i heard hoes mad like dex, told that n_gga don’t hold your breath if you waitin’ on me to fall off
n_gga, i come to work, don’t call off

- lp rambo lyrics

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