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lirik lagu scream my name – 23rcb

a b*tch n*gga dies a thousand times a real n*gga dies but once 2260 mbi sh*t

addicted to bag chasin its out and i’ma catch it ain’t a n*gga around me who ain’t thuggin with a package
posted with automatics if a lil n*gga think he savage cuttin up ina foreign f*ck with the hook while i’m in traffic
hoe i’m chasin a bag until they put me in a casket if they happen to catch me i pray to god that i ain’t lackin
eric told me as a youngin
before he die he’ll be a legend
scream my name in the streets
make sho they still feel my presence
watch me live forever

they say p*ssy and paper is poetry power and pistols
plottin on dollars with baby choppas for the issues
n*ggas be watchin wantin to leave me on the scene
while i’m stackin religiously rubberband around gs
b*tches is talkin heavy
n*ggas is h*lla petty
these n*ggas store runners but they talk like they gettin fetty
my n*gga we verified dangerous and organized
put a call in we annihilating yo whole squad i’m just bein honest
as a lil n*gga wanted to drop a pair of robins
now i’m workin phone chirpin breakin down the purest robin
birds if you slow
pounds of the dro
conversatin with the plug while his mama watchin the soaps
summer of 0*13 me and that bag got eloped
the whole thing was get cream stay lowkey and go ghost
ain’t talkin wu tang
strapped like husain
n*ggas can’t f*ck with us
bag fire like its soaked in propane got custos high for months
addicted to bag chasin its out and i’ma catch it ain’t a n*gga around me who ain’t thuggin with a package
posted with automatics if a lil n*gga think he savage cuttin up ina foreign f*ck with the hook while i’m in traffic
hoe i’m chasin a bag until they put me in a casket if they happen to catch me i pray to god that i ain’t lackin
eric told me as a youngin
before he die he’ll be a legend
scream my name in the streets
make sho they still feel my presence
watch me live forever
macboy
mbi
m*th*f*ck the other side
they can f*ck with mob if they want and watch them hallows fly
i’m stackin mine
like the slaughter house i got that chicken tied
i hear these n*ggas talkin in they raps but i know they lies
you ain’t road runnin
you be screamin lemme hold something
you be d*ck suckin
pump the cap up call him joe budden
pros comin if you listen close can hear the stove runnin
shhhh
bows just dropped so the hood scorchin
n*gga sayin i ain’t move that bag he out his f*ckin mind
duckin narcs and swine
got that one sh*t from my cali guy
you be runnin off
lil n*gga we don’t f*ck with plies
buy my own bag
pay the savs
b*tch that’s how you supposed to grind
addicted to bag chasin its out and i’ma catch it
ain’t a n*gga around me who ain’t thuggin with a package
posted with automatics if a lil n*gga think he savage
cuttin up ina foreign f*ck with the hook while i’m in traffic
hoe i’m chasin a bag until they put me in a casket
if they happen to catch me i pray to god that i ain’t lackin
eric told me as a youngin
before he die he’ll be a legend
scream my name in the streets
make sho they still feel my presence
watch me live forever

- 23rcb

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