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involved - 7even 4oe lyrics

[intro]
“free k5 n*gga, free polar….yeah righteous crew only n*gga ,you alr know what the f*ck going on”

[hook]
“wake up count these racks, brush my t**th then grab my gat, i can’t leave the house without it, ain’t no way you’ll catch me lack, i told her i just want her body, i don’t want no strings attached,i do my sh*t when i’m inside it guarantee she coming back, yeah popping my sh*t while i’m beating up her walls, you can try to spin and get knocked off, you n*ggas too lil we want the top dog, im shooting like d book n*gga let’s play ball, ain’t throwing no hooks f*ck no h*ll naw, ain’t finna throw no fist at all bust this glock then problem solved, if you don’t want smoke don’t get involved”

[verse]
“if you don’t want smoke don’t get into it, hoe you had your chance and blew it, could of sworn i told y’all once wе been lit like lighter fluid, gave my young n*gga that 30 i call him curry causе he just wanna shoot it, my youngboy’s come thru swerving all in that vert then hop out with a uzi, i take your hoe and i spoil her with lulu, these n*ggas hoes might as well wear a tutu, these n*ggas f*gs, sissy , fruit loop, big 4*0 what the f*ck is a deuce deuce, my n*ggas stepping just like a tennis shoe matter fact f*ck that step the troops do, i f*ck that hoe then i pass just like alley*oop , when i step out i’m styling in bale shoes, dog sh*t on me when i walk if your hoe wanna f*ck then that ain’t my fault ,n*gga threw cross an he got picked off, in atlanta with shooters i don’t play for the hawks, im 7even 4oe n*gga i’m a big boss, trying to take from me and you gone take a loss you ain’t taking these what the f*ck you thought, soon you try to reach a hand i’m a take your sh*t off, yeah yeah i’m a cut off your hand still on the nawf with that stick in pants, say he gone slide told that n*gga stop playing, all these n*ggas d*cked out and they really just fans, ain’t worried bout no hate my mind on bands, get booked for a show need cheese in advance, when i walk on stage know the glock coming in, better not book me at all if i can’t bring it in, you know ain’t coming if i can’t even bring my gun, got this monitor on my leg i can’t slip up im out on bond, watch how i f*ck up the game, all these n*ggas they my sons tell that n*gga change his name that boy a b*tch he not a don”

- 7even 4oe lyrics

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