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lirik lagu sticks out – yvgga calvo & ssg splurge

[intro: yvgga calvo]
yeah, n*gga, we in this b*tch
whole lotta gang sh*t, n*gga, you know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga, ayy
n*gga, i got my n*gga splurge in this b*tch, n*gga
whole lot of avenue sh*t, n*gga, yeah
you know how we rockin’, yeah

[verse 1: yvgga calvo]
i came in the spot with a heater
get this b*tch hot like a fever
b*tch, i’m a lion, a demon
i’m on the block and i’m scheming
you play with splurge, then i shoot, yeah
and i’m tellin’ the truth, yeah
i’m on the block with a glock 9
make a boy red like a stop sign
if it go up then it stuck, yeah
n*gga, you fresh out of luck, yeah
we got the glocks, extendos
boy, i’ll shoot out the window
i throw the p’s to my kinfolk
roger that, that’s a ten*four
hit the block, what it hit for?
get the front and the back door

[verse 2: ssg splurge]
i’m hungry, hungry like a hippo
he was dissin’, now his lips gone
i just got a brand new brick, it got stepped on
everybody goin’ fed if they go through this cellphone
play with this sh*t and get fold like a flip phone, uh
at your b*tch house, had to tiptoe
she know that i’m poppin’ like pimples
we uppin’ ars, now they legs gone
me and calvo smokin’ dope, b*tch, it’s tough
he think he untouchable, but he got touched
the shooters on speed dial comin’ in clutch
and we caught him the street, left him stinkin’ like runtz
i’m the big bad wolf, drop a four in my crush
hop in the new coupe, leave a b*tch in the dust
2017, had pints on a megabus
now i’m real up up like i robbed a brinks truck

[verse 3: yvgga calvo]
i ball, i feel like i hoop, yeah
i been with them dawgs, suwoop, yeah
i’m on the block with the stick out
f*ck around and get knocked out
f*ck around and bought a glock 9
got the chickens like popeyes
stone cold, b*tch, i feel like i’m austin
i caught a play, i hit it in boston
runnin’ plays like marshall faulk
outline, get a n*gga chalked
walk down, n*gga, i don’t talk
get him gone, n*gga, that’s his fault
tlc, boy, you know i’m creepin’
off the jiggas, n*gga, i be tweakin’
shoot a n*gga, i don’t need no reason
left the honda, went and bought a demon

[verse 4: ssg splurge]
up the chopper, watch him drop into pieces
no squeezin’, play, then we kidnap his nieces
uppin’ the score, what the f*ck bein’ equal?
stay out the mix, tired of mixin’ your people
we in this b*tch with them sticks, we outta there
fishin’ the brick every day on the counter there
get out my way ’cause you food, i’m a scavenger
opps cannot k!ll me, i’ma die in my challenger
dropped a big bag and fly private to canada
i make your ho eat the cat like it’s animal
came in this b*tch with a whole lot of animals
chopper eat n*ggas, that b*tch there a cannibal

[outro: ssg splurge]
b*tch, stop playin’

- yvgga calvo ssg splurge

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