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lirik lagu out dat raq – never broke again & meechy baby

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[intro]
uh, bow, bow, bow
vibin’, b*tch you know i’m on that
uh, uh, yeah (bow)
uh, uh, yeah (bow, bow, bow, let’s go)
you on raq sh*t? i’m on that raq sh*t
yeah, i’m on that raq sh*t
yeah, i’m on that raq sh*t
yeah, i’m on that raq sh*t
that meechybaby
[verse]
yeah, i’m from baton rouge, i’m out that raq, yeah
big ole bag, i’a drop it get you whacked, yeah
i been a slime, been out my mind, i been like that, yeah
southside baby, bottom baby, live like that, yeah
all that instagram sh*t gon’ get you put up
seventeen in the glock, searchin’, stalkin’ wit’ my n*gga
all them attempted murders, come hit somethin’
must be shootin’ in the air, you p*ssy b*tches never hit nothin’
i found the b*tch and walked ’em down, we ain’t shootin’ out no window

[chorus]
we gon’ slide on ‘еm, put that iron on ’em, yeah
send a bad b*tch, i’m gon’ makе her slime on ’em
got lil steve lookin for ’em like he got a warrant on ’em
all you b*tches rats, we ain’t beefin wit’ a foreigner
i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no murder, i was way in california
sendin’ pounds to that raq, got that sh*t like rick [?]

[verse 2]
in the studio and start thinkin’ ’bout lil artist and start goin’ in
died in my face, that lil n*gga was like my best friend
in new orleans the seventh ward, i’m clutchin’ bad wit’ this fn
i’m cutthroat like soulja slim, b*tch i’ll probably whack my bestfriend
isotal, mannitol, b*tch you know i’m heroine steppin’
pay my bills of rap money, i’m catchin’ sell in the backend
in the backend, in the backend
ten thousand in my pockets, this ain’t come from rappin’
catchin’ sells in gardere, pull up by beatrice (yeah)
yeah, yeah, i just drop a bag by beatrice
[outro]
oh, we gon’ slide on ’em, put that iron on ’em, yeah
send a bad b*tch, i’m gon’ make her slime on ’em
got lil steve lookin for ’em like he got a warrant on ’em
all you b*tches rats, we ain’t beefin wit’ a foreigner
i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no murder, i was way in california
sendin’ pounds to that raq, got that sh*t like rick [?]
i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no murder, i was way in california (yeah)
i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no murder, i was way in california
hold on, we gon’ slide on ’em, put that iron on ’em, huh
oh, we gon’ slide on ’em, put that iron on ’em, huh
i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no murder, i was way in california
i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no murder, i was way in california
i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no murder, i was way in california
no murder, i was way in california, huh

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