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take my 8th - tse e2 lyrics

[intro]
i know how i’m ’bout—
i know how i’m ’bout come on this b*tch
he said
[?], that n*gga died for tryna take an eighth
[?], that n*gga died for tryna take an eighth
no cap, i would’ve shot him too for tryna take mine

[chorus]
i would’ve shot that n*gga too for tryna take my eighth
my brother mad ’cause he just dropped his cup and he don’t got no drank
i’ll get to flea fl!ckin’ and hit a truck for tryna hit bro face
a freaky b*tch just called me bae and that is not my name

[verse 1]
yeah, i know your brother fightin’ two bodies, but that is not your case
this b*tch, she got a bump on her, i’m finna rip her vein
ma popped a perc, i popped one too, we finna match up drank
i slid across the whip like chris tucker and almost broke my face
if i had my cover on, i would’ve dropped my tape
like why the f*ck you keep on savin’ hoes and that is not your cape?
like how he died? that n*gga k!lled his self, i’m finna match all day
i ain’t gon’ cap, i would’ve smacked him too, he had a bald*ass face
you better pull that pistol out before you say my name
i’m gettin’ rap money, in a couple months, i’m finna drop on chain
i hate a [?] from the block, i made her buy 2k
and don’t be out here and be thinkin’ i don’t block and b*tch be on my way
she said step back and i got to two*stepping, i’m finna break my ankle
don’t try and go up for the board, this is not your pape’
i’m on the block, b*tch, i’m like shaq with it, b*tch, i’d bow your face
like, b*tch, call me the goat, b*tch, don’t say my name
[chorus]
i would’ve shot that n*gga too for tryna take my eighth
my brother mad ’cause he just dropped his cup and he don’t got no drank
i’ll get to flea fl!ckin’ and hit a truck for tryna hit bro face
this freaky b*tch, she keep callin’ me bae like that is not my name

- tse e2 lyrics

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