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bots - moonah lyrics

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[intro]
all that squad sh*t
ayy

[verse]
we ain’t really in the streets, n*gga, how that sound?
we the ones who told you how to beef, you better quiet down
switch came from eurotb, it let off fire rounds
catch a n*gga lackin’ with his dog like he charlie brown
ayy, turn the streets up
it only take one shot to make the beef bl**dy
get a n*gga dropped in spain, b*tch, my reach lovely, huh
i got b*tches, money, fame like i’m meech cousin
where i’m from it’s trap or die, b*tch, i’m jeezy thuggin’
if we ain’t seein’ eye to eye, then, b*tch n*gga, f*ck you
i got some [?] that i don’t like, might have to k!ll my cousin
catch a hat then hit a party, i’m in shadows clubbin’
all that squad sh*t
you know it’s money ovеr b*tches, where your mob sh*t?
hе got some sh*t and glizzy want it, we gon’ rob him
huh, [?], we been had locked it in since mob sh*t
record a song to f*ck hoes, he never did no foul sh*t
fly on sh*t all by myself, we hit n*ggas with the belt
i’m so slime my side n*gga and put him right up on the shelf
how do n*ggas get on sh*t, about that green, it ain’t no jeff?
credit good with all my reapers, we’ve been sendin’ hits through self
b*tch, my name ring bells, you either hear it or you deaf
put the ‘bows up on the scale, this sh*t from [?], catch the mail
boy, your mama raised a b*tch and your daddy, he’d tell
got me back up on that sh*t, i’ve been out here raisin’ h*ll
n*ggas out here tryna beef, i was somewhere gettin’ bread
use that sh*t to get him dropped while i’m somewhere gettin’ head
laughin’ to the bank, haha, we had cashed them n*ggas in
told her if she really love me, let me f*ck you and your friend

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