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hefty - ill-santana lyrics

illy coming back again
f*ck around i’ll take em to the madness, yeah
put em in a bag again
f*ck around and leave em where the trash is at
i don’t really have no beef
scaring off these n*ggas in the habitat
i ain’t really have no heat
reason why a n*gga was inactive, yeah

i was out living cruddy and disgusting
b*tches still checking for me in that bucket
barely two bucks that i could spend on dunkin’s
only a hundred, had to get the dunks
clock in my shift and skipping on the lunch
still getting checks and barely get enough
still picking beats thats f*cking n*ggas up
still got a diva feeling on my nuts
illy coming back again
f*ck around i’ll take em to the madnеss, yeah
i be on my tragic sh*t
but the show bе packed up like a traffic jam
i be in my bag again
f*ck around and leave it where the trash is at
put em in a bag again
f*ck around and leave it where the trash is at

i was out cleaning gyms for all the summer
cleaning up razors, bl**dy and they rusted
got h*lla plug*ins barely in my budget
so when this drop, you n*ggas better love it
we hit mcdonalds, we be splitting nuggets
bet that i’d body n*ggas for some money
it ain’t a problem, it ain’t really nothing
and that be the problem when a n*ggas struggling

illy coming back again
f*ck around i’ll take em to the madness, yeah
i be on my tragic sh*t
but the show be packed up like a traffic jam
i be in my bag again
f*ck around and leave it where the trash is at
put em in a bag again
f*ck around and leave it where the trash is at

- ill santana lyrics

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