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freestyle pt2 - wawg max lyrics

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when that pressure get applied, you better not freeze up
purple on my jeans, don’t need no belt to keep my heat tucked
hop out, get to bustin, make a n*gga pick his feet up
i’ll k!ll his cousin, we gon catch em, clean the street up
tell em run that sh*t back, b*tch don’t run from me
run down with that drac and put like 20 in a n*gga stomach
f*ckin’ overk!ll him, put like one more in his f*ckin’ noggin
b*tch i stand on business in them trenches, i can’t go for nothing
big jsok, say free my n*ggas out that f*ckin’ slammer
we the ones who with it, so don’t treat us like no f*ckin’ randoms
skrt off in that scat, i done went ghost just like i’m danny phantom
get back to the block and smoke a opp for doing all that cappin
keep it confidential on the net, we don’t condone the rattin
he was his mans [?], but his ass got k!lled, he better hop in traffic
momma say she hate the life i’m living, know this sh*t get tragic
ima hit a n*gga with that fire, just like a f*ckin’ dragon
f*ck around, make a n*gga disappear like i was doing magic
i just might go ahead and pop the perc and tell this b*tch get nasty
lil hoe bend it over, touch ya toes while i f*ck from the back
if gangnem can’t get in, b*tch i ain’t coming, you might do me sum
seen them crackas to my left, told taytay ass to bust a right
young drilling k!lling, that lil n*gga that done earned a strike
walked in with my strike and look a ahki who gon die tonight

- wawg max lyrics

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