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headshøt - tb stacka lyrics

[intro]
(astro, you done got you one)

[verse]
headshot, jump out the car, leave him dead up
stop all the talking, my n*gga, we fed up
too many problems, i’m feeling like redda
know i sip syrup, i still pour the red up
n*ggas ain’t f*cking with me coz i’m better
he kinda hard but i’m doing it better
huh
pop me a g6
then i go hop in a g63 and i’m switching the lanes
i came from the bottom, i came from the struggle
my n*gga, you know that i put in the pain
i feel like ciel cah i’m shaking my dreads like a rasta
my n*gga, i’m feeling like wayne
i said i’m on juggin’ like 24/7
they’re looking at me like this sh*t is a game
i sh*t on a beat and it’s crazy
i need a naija girl like brazy
i need the iced out skelly, the ap
i wouldn’t go near that n*gga, he might have rabies
i can’t f*ck with them n*ggas
they weird and they talk bout each other
you know i’m doing this sh*t for my mother
and it’s going down if you talking my brother
woah, talkin’ bout who?
i still step in these big ass boots
when i’m in ends, my notes be red
but when i’m in the states, my notes be blue
i know i’m a sinner
but jesus, he made me a winner
i know my religion is true
free all my boys in the can like ka
cah they wanna spill some juice
you know what i’m on
[outro]
(know what i’m on)

- tb stacka lyrics

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