RIPPIN’

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[Intro] Landfill Anti [Verse] Do you in, folk tote F&N We gon' hit that man Fuck a bend, you want answers? Nuh uh, we ain't tellin' them Once again, I be rippin' it Give fuck 'bout yo' friend Do what you can, fuckin' with me, man I don't recommend that Cuzzo, where yo' bread at? Yo' Glocky got the red cap Boy do not want this static Mothafucka, I been said that Woadie get yo' head crack Done with 'em, I'ma head back My partner packin' that lead fat And it's a lotta dead rats Jumpin' in the slump Hoes be off of the bump Brandishin' in a func' Them mothafuckas gon' dump Big dirty in the trunk Gettin' them bullets crunk I'm settin' up the fuckin' shop On the first of the month I don't play with these rap boys Nuh uh, yo' ass not an artist If you was really doin' that shit I wouldn't fuck with you regardless You plateau, where they go Talkin' 'bout how they the hardest Man, I ain't hearing yo' ass And I'm happy 'bout that [Chorus] I don't do this rappin', and we untouchable Look out, you gon' drop soon as yo' ass get comfortable I could work them big patties off a Lunchable And trust me, I'm just pullin' up for the money roll I don't do this rappin', and we untouchable Look out, you gon' drop soon as yo' ass get comfortable I could work them big patties off a Lunchable And trust me, I'm just pullin' up for the money roll
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