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sqad up - headachin' lyrics
[intro: j. gudda]
get a crack of that, the headache
crack tracks, yea-yea-whoa-yea
yea – it’s sqad up, double g yea
nut da kidd, lil’ flip – lets do it
yea – lets do it – yea – yea
they ain’t ready for this one-yea-yea
[j. gudda:]
yea – gudda gudda do his thang in here
24 inch ankles make the pavement crankle
bang you, with that .8 – watch his face get wrinkle
b-tch make way for a gangsta – double g
i aim k’s blaze your face in trouble me
i got the whole hood – loving me
cause i’m a young f-ckin’ g
money young’n team, hustle hard for the green
come through, leaning in that muscle car 23’s
mr. sq – thats who i be
you can’t stop the kid – i’m the new ali
whoa – lil’ wo’ flow hard like ol’ school cars
school n-gg- bought my bars from ’02 rod
i come through in a porsche with no top
rocking sq wear, air force’s with no socks
boy, i’ma hot boy, nah i’ma sqad boy
sq mob boy – all the time hot boy
[hook x2: j. gudda + lil’ flip]
[g:] we hustlin’ [f:] we grindin’
[g:] we stack chips [f:] we shinnin’
[g:] we blingin’ [f:] y’all blinkin’
[g:] ya achin’ (ya headachin’)
[lil’ flip:]
i’ma stop on you block in my drop top pancake
80 carats in the clover, got your headachin’
23’s on the rover got my wheels scr-pin’
2 million records later and these n-gg-z still hatin’
but i’m prepared for the streets, so i ride with my heat
you f-ck around and get’cho dumb -ss beat
yea – its clover g’s and the sqad boy
i’m like rap-a-lot – i’m rollin’ with a hard boy
yea you better believe it – i ride with my people – fa sho
you play with my money – i’ll kick your knee and your door
the bigger they are – the harder they fall
but now-a-days the younger they are – the harder they ball
c’mon, i know you think we just rap about ice and
how we bang different chicks every night
i’m cake-upped once the pies – get baked up
it’s flip – nut and gudda – we live the life of a hustler
[hook]
[peanut flame aka nut da kidd:]
20 gram wrapped ’round my wrist purchase
i, throw my george gervin jersey out on purpose
i, hit the mall just before i hit the surface
then i, hit’cha broad for some early morning service
yea, born curtis you done seen me before
i’m moving fast – i’ont be on the road
i’ll be on that roll yea
hood miss me cause i be on the road
they understand i’m just busy my dough
my streets or the code – yea
ghetto fabolous though i’m above average
still rock my 10 dollar 9th ward necklace
still roaming the streets like i ain’t a investment
your eyeing my possession – but my eye in my possession
yea sometimes a no protection
man thats just the kind of respect that i get
i’m the kidd-kidd, like these people just behind – but i’m not scurred
cause they just following me to my concert
[hook]
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