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big petty - warhol.ss lyrics

[intro]
(nick on the track)
yeah, aye, aye

[chorus]
petty n*ggas can’t even breathe the same air i be breathin’
n*gga want a feature, i ain’t do it, he said we beefin’
buy a yellow fanta to make it dark, it’s too easy
i remember n*ggas ain’t think i’d do it, now you seein’ me
jacket made in london but i bought this b*tch in la
metro reefer only thing i’m smokin’, ain’t no play*play
busted on her face, she rub it in like it’s some olay
b*tch she brought two buddies with her, locked me in a four*way

[verse]
murder on my mind, i can’t go out like i’m melly
run a 41 up out thе pound, then she smell it
i don’t trust a hoе, but she wanna’ f*ck, grab a telly’
called her off my trap phone but hoe this ain’t my celly’
diamonds bustin’ out the face, p*ssin’, robert kelly
my uncle a real trap star, he still in pelle pelle’s
been a real finesser, it ain’t nothin’ you can sell me
i done seen your b*tch ways, it ain’t nothin’ you can tell me
i was in a hot box, three deep, baggin’ up them [?]
now we in the cats, you can’t race me
ain’t no better feeling that compare to when i face weed
put a foot on top that n*gga neck, make sure he can’t breathe
you can start whatever, it ain’t nun’ if you don’t finish it
leave that boy decapitated, scorpion i finish him
plenty paper with me, hoe i’m playin’ with that spinach here
ricky jeans, amiri hoodie, kick it in my [?] gear
wait, it’s my trap again, holdup stop him at the door, you ain’t trappin’ here
take a n*gga operation, flip it, then i put it in gear
shoulda’ seen his face, he hit the strain, it’s a ten in here
beat in that zone, now i’m [?], i can’t take no pictures here
n*ggas they be b*tch made, they ain’t into facin’ fears
i put twenty b*tches on a yachty, then we left the pier
i ain’t into makin’ friends with n*ggas, let me make it clear
[chorus]
petty n*ggas can’t even breathe the same air i be breathin’
n*gga want a feature, i ain’t do it, he said we beefin’
buy a yellow fanta to make it dark, it’s too easy
i remember n*ggas ain’t think i’d do it, now you seein’ me
jacket made in london but i bought this b*tch in la
metro reefer only thing i’m smokin’, ain’t no play*play
busted on her face, she rub it in like it’s some olay
b*tch she brought two buddies with her, locked me in a four*way

[outro]
petty n*ggas can’t even breathe the same air i be breathin’
n*gga want a feature, i ain’t do it, he said we beefin’
buy a yellow fanta to make it dark, it’s too easy
i remember n*ggas ain’t think i’d do it, now you seein’ me
jacket made in london but i bought this b*tch in la
metro reefer only thing i’m smokin’, ain’t no play*play
busted on her face, she rub it in like it’s some olay
b*tch she brought two buddies with her, locked me in a four*way

- warhol ss lyrics

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