Spy

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[Intro] (Aye lemme hear that hoe Jeff) Yea Damn, I left my cup in there like a bitch Tell them niggas how you gone talk Make 'em bring out the chalk Tell them niggas how you gone talk I used to walk Yea Tell them niggas how you gone talk Yea, yea, yea [Verse] Tell them niggas how you gone talk Make em bring out the chalk If you cross you get put on a cross I'm that young nigga that broke in your house He 'bet not let the wrong thing come out his mouth I know niggas on the east, runnin' dope through the south At the spot, we got sticks all under the couch I just took a bad bitch, nutted all on her blouse And i'm tired of these fuck niggas stealing this sound Talking down? Okay, lets spin em around I just spilt' the Wok, niggas might lick it off the ground Can't come do a show, we gone kick you out of town He ran off with a boat, now he missin, ain't found These niggas know that i'm It like the clown I just got head from yo hoe in the lounge And I stay with some bread, i'm something like Spam In the streets everyday, we ain't trippin' off feds I ain't supposed to be alive, and i'm spinnin' all days Man the coupe all blue, and the inside red I be having so much ice, think the whip is a sled I ain't do shit to em, he was found in a shed And we used to ride bikes, hittin' shit off the pegs And that nigga gotta die for that shit that he said Might die, cause my body fulla dem meds I'll turn a hotel to the Boom Boom Room NASCAR so fast it go zoom, zoom, zoom Got niggas in the feds tryna come home soon And I swear you should'a seen how we did ol' dude [Bridge] Do not snitch on us You're makin shit worse, you finna get hurt You know we got sticks on us Pull up and merk, leave shit in the dirt Know you a bitch to us You niggas broke as a bitch, you need to get fixed up His soul in the sky, his body in a hearse His shit got beamed up [Verse 2] Been outside all day and its hot Niggas ready to shoot, ain't no safety on Glock's And i'm with a bad bitch, she been sucking me dry Had too cook me a nigga, needed something to fry If I tell you what I been through, you would fuck around and cry Been knew I was gonna blow up, I ain't even gonna lie And we up on the score, what the fuck is a tie? Nigga play, put yo ass on the wall like a fly And the beat by Jeff, when he cook it its fye I just fucked that lil hoe, sent her ass to the spa Have them young niggas trailing yo ass like a spy Wanna be in the gang, gotta bring me an eye I got VVS diamonds. Ain't nothing, that's soft I can't see all my opp's unless I look in the sky Gotta brick wrapped up in the oven like a pie We ain't letting shit slide. If you play, gotta die [Outro] Yea Lets go Aye (Aye lemme hear that hoe Jeff)
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