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lirik lagu ​snooze u lose – ​maajins

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[verse 1]
i had to get in my groove, you snooze you lose
i move this tool, i do lil dude, cmon
eeuughh
cooking it fast just like a time lapse
hit it then pass it just like a pack
say he got the racks, what happened to that?
rap like a stick generate some 2’s
stick just bang don’t know how to stack
twin from the mac, don’t know how to drive
i know some n*ggas still putting on masks
i know some*
hating no me, i know some n*ggas still hating on*
i know the opps still waiting on me
even yo friends still hating on you
even yo b*tch still banking on you
yea that’s that music i f*ck with more
shout out to my roomy sh*t raise the board
bring that b*tch to the show she gon hear the noise

[verse 2]
persеrving the heat, pesеrving the pack, i don’t send this sh*t out
yuh, these rap n*ggas wock, they pitching they pennies they taking my splits out, cmon cmon
we cutting, we cutting of hands that stay tryna reach out
yuh, i type in the pin this brain can’t kick out
maajins on his own sh*t
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas i could dumb sh*t
brodi fl!ck with the stick like a ben sh*t
n*ggas get around guns start henchin
lil n*gga i’m not benny ben sh*t
f*ck a video gang we inventing
watch my n*ggas hop out in that cadilac
keep the sneaking my palm we gon bench him
these n*ggas they acting like divas
they need to be on baddy z, i step on this beat
you geeking and geek, n*ggas tweetin and tweet
i’m a beast to the yeast, she a beast to the meat
step out, time, i am the masses
pulling his passes, don’t need my glasses
you want the hatch back, i’m gonna hatch you
he want the cool points, he is not tapped in
he*he*he is not tapped, n*ggas be rivals
take archival, brrrand new carbon
jack my move lits, jack my sh*t
godd*mn what’s next, lil boy he starvin
send them cars in, shoot like harden
okay start then, valet parking
can ya parsis, i’m a martian
you got marked one, i mark ya ten
i got mark two, i blow sh*t up
n*ggas ask me what i get up
got some bread up, got my drip up
catch yo b*tch in yoga fitness
all them racks green, b*tch no kizness
won’t go broke, won’t grinch no christmas
yuhh, like ram n*ggas on my hitlists
[verse 3]
these n*ggas be fake it’s time to come to life
i’m outa sight, i’m bouta say in france i’m biting bites
i got it nice, i eat it rice.. yea
got this sh*t right, laced up my tights
i’m in the game i’m ready to end it
i love grinding, my eyes fall and i’m ready to spend it
day and night i bust my ass the say i’m lyyying
can’t tell you in my, life
i don’t know how i, try
what had happened?

[outro]
eyes up, eyes up, eyes up, eyes up

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