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the world - we some killaz lyrics

hit the block and make some paper, gotta get it anyway
got some youngster on the block, them lil’ n_ggas finna spray
turn a hater into a pack and then we roll ’em in a vega
i’m a texas made n_gga, smoke you outside a bodega
latin folk throw that bunny up, get your money up
got my pistol by my belly, you can call that tummy tuck
flake ass n_ggas running lip, i empty clip, they out of luck
take your b_tch no hesitation, give that ho a d_ck to suck
i’m on the block, ain’t no love in these streets when you be thuggin’
living fast, get this cash, my n_gga, by any means
affiliated so the glock in my jeans, we servin’ fiends
did somе things to some haters that haunt me in my drеams
seen my dad smoking that brillo, i was little in the gutter
got that choppa for a hater, make ’em spread like some b_tter
ain’t have nothing good to eat, spent my days up in the street
og’s taught me how to hustle on the block, we packing heat
i’ve been busy, had to catch a flight to take a n_gga b_tch
texas n_gga to the bone and you know that i’d never switch
homicide investigations, selling packs, no limitations
put a p_ssy n_gga in the dirt couple different occasions, n_gga

- the world

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