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no mind #forever15 - lasparka3 lyrics

[jay you cooked this?]

[intro]:
what the f*ck going, zeke?
forever 15 n*gga

[verse]:
my cousin died to some stupid sh*t
let a n*gga diss and i’m slangin’ iron
bout my cousin these n*ggas dyin’
man, i swear to god i ain’t got no mind
right now i say f*ck it, i want to crash
man cut the cameras, i’m finna glide
let ah f*ck n*gga play, guarantee he fried
up a g23, let that bih ride
throw up the six, shoot em dead in the face
im tired of y’all ass doin all that lyin’
y’all not no steppas, y’all not no soldiers
yeen blow no heat, yeen cross that line
f*ck n*gga diss, wana mention the 3?
have a f*ckin’ flathead to go rip through ya spine
b*tch yeen safe, you scary ass f*ck
come out that house, stop all that hidin’
n*gga, i’ll step for and by myself
i don’t need no crew
i ain’t got no mind
you n*ggas not tryna hop in that car
stop postin’ hеat and go blow yo fye
flatt
walk down, leave a f*ck n*gga layin’ on his chеst
he od fried
p*ssy boy keep makin’ them threats
i catch his ass, he know he dyin’
tell that boy come out the house
for we hit him peekin’ through the blinds
we spin yo auntie and her kids
we get sh*t touched up with that iron
they touched ol’ boa up with that iron
they made m6 ass use his feet
they made la folks move out that house
im tryna spin right where he sleep
who really tryna play?
n*gga let me know
go grab ya fye and we can meet
its time to spin, its time to see
who die tonight on ova east
i ride down roanoke with two choppas
with them dracs’, and with my ski
might f*ck around and hit y’all shotta
f*ck around, leave him deceased

you do that clutchin’, b*tch you bucked
come off that sh*t, yo pipe is took
confiscated! i don’t give no f*ck
get to actin crazy, yo life is took
what the f*ck is rsc?
can’t name one time they had me shook
them lil ass boys, can’t take them serious
them n*ggas kids
them n*ggas rooks
you know i’ll shoot the children too
n*gga, ain’t no limit to who can die
that boy pumpfakin’ off the hip
they shot that dumbass out his slides
and ion give a f*ck, b*tch i’m ready to crash
who out tryna play? send sh*t to the sky
and i’m just prayin’ god get me right
about da guys, i ain’t got no mind
[outro]:
(on god)
(longlive chyell man,)
(forever 15,)
forever 15 n*gga
(y’all know what the f*ck goin’ on, man)
y’all know what the f*ck goin’ on
(sh*t crazy, and if a f*ck n*gga want to diss, he gon lay)
longlive chyell man
(bout chyell you know we gon come through steppin, like a parade)
(flatt, flatt, flatt!)
(shoot a n*gga all up in his face, on bronem)

- lasparka3 lyrics

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