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im back - cruddy marie lyrics

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[intro]
most wanted, too militant gang n*gga
n*ggas don’t play with this sh*t
let’s go

[hook]
play with us, bet a n*gga get cracked
came on jay’s and we sent that sh*t back
we been stepping on sh*t, turnt this sh*t to iraq
been f*cked up the worth, we know all the blind spots
n*gga came on the cruddy and he caught an eye shot
got with that drac’, got him screaming, “i’m shot”
had to turn this sh*t up, had to show ’em i’m back
they ain’t hopping out sh*t, man them n*ggas be cap
n*gga got left in his car, left his sh*t in his lap
really be hopping out cars, n*gga i don’t just rap
n*gga caught a head tap, took a permanent nap
box a n*gga ass in with 2 drac’s, he got trapped
had to cut n*ggas off, loved that dude like a brother
i don’t know why he rapping, he ain’t step for his mother
i’ll nevеr be under the jail, i ain’t sh*t likе others
they men turning hot, man they all undercover

[verse]
his homie got hit and they left him for dead
and his life ’bout to end for some sh*t he done said
better keep that bike on you, i hope you prepared
when you see me with drac’, your ass better not be scared
n*ggas bringing up* on the net, n*ggas feds
stop bringing me up in that sh*t, n*ggas weird
he was stroffing, we filled his ass up with some lead
they dragging on innocent n*ggas, but who the f*ck cares?
they bluff in them songs, but ain’t spinning, i swear
who named his ass swag, it don’t match what he wear
n*ggas they kidding, b*tch it ain’t no n*gga i fear
opps steady bluffing, don’t worry, n*gga i’ma be there
his ass ’bout to die, i don’t care, i just hope he aware
you can reach if you want, [?]
got hit in his head with some sh*t, hope i knocked off his hair
we only lost one n*gga, losing our members be rare
going out sad by a b*tch, n*gga stop being dumb
go get you some money, don’t turn to a bum
i get in my feelings, [?]
[?], had to slap in a drum
i’d put this b*tch on you, don’t care where you from
come through in that ‘cat, they gonna hear this b*tch hum
f*ck her face, i’ma make her eat d*ck ’til i cum
762’s out this drac’, you can come and get some
[hook]
play with us, bet a n*gga get cracked
came on jay’s and we sent that sh*t back
we been stepping on sh*t, turnt this sh*t to iraq
been f*cked up the worth, we know all the blind spots
n*gga came on the cruddy and he caught an eye shot
got with that drac’, got him screaming, “i’m shot”
had to turn this sh*t up, had to show ’em i’m back
they ain’t hopping out sh*t, man them n*ggas be cap
n*gga got left in his car, left his sh*t in his lap
really be hopping out cars, n*gga i don’t just rap
n*gga caught a head tap, took a permanent nap
box a n*gga ass in with 2 drac’s, he got trapped
had to cut n*ggas off, loved that dude like a brother
i don’t know why he rapping, he ain’t step for his mother
i’ll never be under the jail, i ain’t sh*t like others
they men turning hot, man they all undercover

[outro]
them n*ggas hot as sh*t up there, i ain’t beefing with them hot ass n*ggas

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