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4eva sinners - realbleeda lyrics

[intro]
man look just wait hold on, hold on
(mercy beatz, n*gga)
hop out quick i pop a bl!ck to make him get down
i promise i’ll make him sit down

[hook]
yeah, b*tch look at this cash, i done ran my bag up now i drop it real fast
why b*tches be on my d*ck that’s cause i ball like steve nash
you see a cop is you gon stop or do the dash?
this for my members b*tch i’m straight about that p*ssy to a tag
she feel i’m a k!ller but in other words want me to bend her
spin they block like spinners shots from out the car i’m tryna pop one in em’
it could be in dark we gon go to war still slinging fire we 4eva sinners
(faa)
[verse]
yea, yea, i heard a k bust i be dae b*tch i ain’t never scared
b*tch tryna play me close but i know how to play it
i’m stepping by myself i got a lot of leg
i said i’m stepping by myself i got a lot of leg (yeah)
b*tch stop thinkin you is not raw
seen that b*tch i hit em’ i seen red just like hot sauce
if ion get my mans i might crash out, oh you don’t f*ck with me tell me what you mad bout?
n*gga caught him out of bounds that ain’t my fault
n*gga shot his ass down so that’s your loss
stuffed that b*tch with the d*ck then flipped her with the clique like a coin toss
yeah, that’s how we do it finessing through the bricks just like i’m patrick ewing
let me see a opp then ima shoot his ass (ha, ha)

[outro]
(mercy beatz, n*gga)

- realbleeda lyrics

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