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covid-62 - toohda band$ lyrics

[intro]
(sheesh, that n*gga jugg goin’ crazy, haha)
hme fod, n*gga
yeah

[verse 1]
i ain’t internet beefin’, i stretch n*ggas
if i don’t hit you with the glock, the chop fetch n*ggas
free red weezy out the slam, keep the rest in it
beat the p*ssy up, she attached, i’m the best in it (that’s my b*tch)
only n*gga on my head is my barber
chopper got the scope so i can hit a n*gga farther
og in his feelings ’cause he heard i f*cked his daughter
f*ckin’ with the money, you gon’ die, he need a charger (dumbass)
i’m on hayes with it
this a seminary zoo, it got some apes in it
chop get to bangin’ like a drum, it really shake n*ggas
i’m really finna join the klan ’cause i hate n*ggas (f*ck y’all)
ayy, and that’s on my soul
brodie got a hundred on the wop, that b*tch flippin’ homes
quarter backin’ with the work, i feel like pat maholmes
turn this b*tch to semi*automatic, finger f*ck the pole
i ain’t duckin’ sh*t but the feds
n*gga say we beefin’, n*gga must’ve bumped his head (stupid)
bro a trained shooter, he don’t never shoot no legs (get it)
drop a bag on him, he gon’ leave a n*gga dead (that n*gga out of here)
you ain’t never did no time, i don’t trust you
glock ten milli’, i ain’t finna do no scuffle
got these n*ggas spooked, they cliquin’ up, they need to huddle
big slime do a stain, that n*gga troubled
let’s just state facts
y’all ain’t never shot n0body, y’all just make raps
only time you n*ggas hard is when you on the ave’
n*gga said my brother was a snitch, must’ve lost his cap (stupid ass)
where the paperwork?
your mans told on an opp, i seen the paperwork
how the f*ck you flexin’ money when your peoples hurt?
chop take his head off his body to his people shirt
now he a ghetto angel
i’m to the neck with some shooters, i know bro’ll paint you
ain’t no talkin’ if we beefin’, give that boy a facial
if i miss you with this chop, you must’ve had an angel
like what you wanna do?
all my n*ggas trained shooters like my n*ggas hoop
we ain’t aimin’ for no legs, take that n*gga roof
only time you n*ggas come outside is when you in the booth (p*ssy*ass n*ggas)
[outro]
these b*tch*ass n*ggas ain’t outside, n*gga
hme fod, n*gga, free red weezy, n*gga

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