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ac-130 - absense lyrics

[verse: absense]
i count up this money, don’t make no sense (yeah)
i catch up for my bag (yeah)
n*ggas they sayin’ i changed (huh?)
i don’t even know what we had (yeah)
i walk with a whole lotta clips (yeah)
this choppa, a whole lotta mags (yeah)
everytime i’m in the building (yeah)
n*ggas is walkin’ outside (yeah)
watch how i move in this b*tch (yeah)
’cause n0body takin’ offence (uh*huh)
my brodie takin’ them risks (yeah)
ain’t n0body huggin’ the fence (yeah)
turn up, now my money different (yeah)
i done been at this b*tch for a minute (yeah)
baggin’ this b*tch for a m (yeah)
yeah, i’m baggin’ this b*tch for a check (yeah)
yeah my body is different, i’m hoggin’ the row
n0body seen me, [?]
speedin’ 100, i stay in my zone
i stay in my lane, i stay in control (godd*mn)
i feel like a beast, i been had the dog
i think i’m the goat (yeah)
i got that blood on my hands, i’ve been in that mud, i’ve been in that mode

[chorus: absense]
ac*130 might f*ck up the roof
ac*130 might f*ck up the roof
ac*130 might f*ck up the roof
ac*130 might f*ck up the roof
ac*130 might f*ck up the roof
ac*130 might f*ck up the roof
ac*130 might f*ck up the roof (mega)
ac*130 might f*ck up the roof (modd!)
[verse: mega modd]
out for the bag, b*tch
floatin’ and smokin’ that “whatchamacallit”, outside with a bad b*tch
had to send numbers on them motorolas, you know where i’m at b*tch
hang on the corner, i’m crossin’ the border, whatever you doin’ right now, i’ve been on the way heavy
you biatches know i was doin’ this, said that he there, huh
f*ck up the roof (yeah), then f*ck up the place
f*ck up the house tryna f*ck up the boof (yeah)
get the f*ck out the way
yeah, i be on not doing so much to say that i put in the work, yeah, i ain’t put in no payment
what are you, that n*gga that they be betrayin’?
i pray i’m finna meet you every single day (okay)
some of them n*ggas kick rocks
don’t kick around here, we makin’ sh*t pop (pop)
i really don’t care, don’t give a sh*t bruh
not one or two f*cks, yeah, i’m f*ckin’ sh*t up
stuck on that moola, i’m glued to that money
i’m fiendin’ for any coochie, out for any day, huh
[?]
if i die, i ain’t selling it for less than a buck

- absense lyrics

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