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m row, kay glizz & troopers - put to the test lyrics

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(nas just does it better)
(oh my god, it’s almost noon)
(saint, you crazy)

[verse 1: kay glizz]
frah frah boom, why the f_ck would you question my loyalty, n_gga, i’m the one that’s jumping out
you argue with me like a ho, let’s take it up the street and see what’s all that fuss about
we really out here tryna tap n_ggas brains, if you ain’t with it, better cut it out
cause i know an opp who took one to the figi and hopped it, the homie had to thug it out (word to my deads)
uh, you don’t wanna do it with us (at all), you f_ck around and end up in a puff (frah)
frah, boom, should’ve ducked, stand over top of him just to be huff (baow, baow, baow)
bangin’ on n_ggas and they don’t do sh_t back to us, why_why they don’t keep it a buck?
tired of n_ggas who rap like they be clapping us, but none of my troopers is touched (frah, frah, boom)
they keep pulling the usual stunts (uh huh), lemme catch me a wooo n_gga done
anyone hawking, they pole getting bun, n_ggas popped, they never got funds
i’m in the 80z cooling with my savages, and i got lu in my lungs
i_i’m in the nina, tmac toting the steamer, we is not f_cking with crumbs
get a pack, get it off, get it done, i be on their block until i see the sun
stack rows, i might have a son, smoking dead opps and i’m having fun
i_i think i want to epp on a blunt, don’t come back to me until one of them runtz
melly dreads always got a punch, shooting over n_ggas, kd on the suns
grah, boom, balling on some tough sh_t, one call get a n_gga blunt quick
and you know what we do to them n_ggas, booming them n_ggas, disrupting they functions
i’mma do what i do on them n_ggas and n0body gonna move hot cause i run sh_t (at all)
i’mma do what i do on them n_ggas and n0body gonna move, frah, frah, boom

[verse 2: m row]
i’mma boom how i boom on them n_ggas and watch how they jump like they double dutchin’
n_gga, i’m throwing shots if you reach in your pocket, i’m flocking your hand if you clutch it
i_i been in that breesh mode, just tryna eat though, allergic to all of that crumb sh_t
shout_shout out to all of the bros in that corner tryna wait for that first of the month
i’m tired of all of the cap rap like they be giving my n_ggas the belt, though
and team up with n_ggas to go against all of my n_ggas together cause they need some help, though
strap_strapped up, push up get clapped up, waving my hand with my gun in my elbow
y_[?] got shot in his belly, i wanted to ask how that hot sh_t felt, though
i_i’ve been ten toes in this sh_t besides all the airb_lls, what did y’all do to me?
like_like, please stop letting these n_ggas just think that y’all really abusing and shooting me
f_ck, word to my dead, that sh_t loosing me, whenever i listen, that sh_t be confusing me
even back when y’all n_ggas was cool, none of ya ain’t want nothing to do with me
p_ssy, now that’s really the facts, tell all the world why y’all really turned hat
nig_n_ggas really getting harmed by the makks, go spin on the 6, tryna say they got back
free ruk, ek, and stacks, tho_those three n_ggas that cannot relax
(free ruk, ek, and stacks, free kj, just caught him a_)

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