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[intro: unknown artist 1]
aye, i mean everything i’m finna say in this song
if you get offended [?], on bro (bar2cold)
(ah, yea, yea, yea, yea)
take it to heart, f_ck n_gga
come k!ll me, ya ya ya ya ya ya (brr, brr, brr, brr)

[verse 1: unknown artist 1]
all white chevy when we creep
b_tch you know it’s me n’ ‘maru
when we spin, hop out on feet
he can’t run from this gold box that’s on the back, g23 (brr, brr, brr, brr)
lil nas hit me, he got a two man, said i gotta take one for the team
i had to tell my dog no
we been run it up so fast, i’m playin’ with the whole sh_t on the floor
i tap that switch on grimey gang
still f_ck kamuari, cause he a hoe
got sticky fingers, you wanna steal?
i tried to hеlp cause you was broke
outside with my glock, i’m thuggin’
tеll them n_ggas i want smoke
(if it ain’t bout a beat, show your reciept)
’cause i just started cookin’
lil j mad about a b_tch that my dog f_ck, he mad bout pookin’
he like to flex with that new gen
just like he land, that sh_t get tooken
i caught a deebo on a friday, i had to spank the bully
[verse 2: unknown artist 2]
already know that i’m spanking them bullies
big sean comin’ through with the fully
i’m in love with the blues, and i’mma take your head off n_gga
these n_ggas know i ain’t no rookie (i ain’t no rookie)
big sean been runnin’ our pay
we ain’t lookin’ back, n_gga
we ain’t ever went broke again
i been runnin’ this sh_t up too much
n_gga, bought two more months, i took the ten
i’m in love with the sh_t, love takin’ n_ggas b_tch
and you know i got two or three hoes [?]
tryna run when i shoot, hit the floor again
i’m in love with the big blue benjamins
i ain’t ever gon’ stop let’s get it in
n_ggas know i’m k!llin’ sh_t for my friends
[?] hit this b_tch, [?] stop a van (stop a van)

[verse 3: ttgm nas]
wanna beef?
you get hit all with this fan
n_gga swear he wanted beef
but when he seen me, he had ran
f_ck lil red, i swear to god we [?]
i tap his head
for jermaine, i got some sh_t
but i swear to god, ain’t goin’ fed
ain’t goin’ fed, and lil [?] you made your motherf_ckin’ bed
yeah them n_ggas broke as f_ck, i swear to god ain’t got no bread
i can’t beef with you b_tch n_ggas, lil bro slow up in the head
i’m tappin’ domes
n_gga run up on lil nas, i bet his ass won’t make it home
but karbon, you a f_ckin’ b_tch
just stay up out the mix
n_ggas actin’ like some hoes, they way they be all on my d_ck
totin’ on the glock
it’s a semi, but this b_tch’ll hit
heard he speakin’ on the gang
we had came through, hit them bricks
[verse 4: unknown artist 4]
bullets hit hard like a brick
that sh_t had knocked him off his feet
your pocket full of lint, you mad because my pockets filled with cheese
g19 with switch
you run up on me, boy i will not swing
now you dead up in the streets because you thought this sh_t was sweet
lil nas’ll hop out, chase you down
yeah, and i ain’t gotta pay no fee
and come and shop with us
yeah, we got what you want and what you need (what you need)
smokin’ reds out in the city
we did some sh_t you haven’t seen
this some sh_t you couldn’t get
broke as f_ck all on my phone
lil bruh, get off my f_ckin’ d_ck
makin’ bread up in the city while yo’ ass is at the crib
your hoe said she wanna f_ck me
it is just what it is

- ttgm nas

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