assad ammar 6<1 şarkı sözleri

Saad bra they tried to jump me man What bro? Them broke ass niggas was tweaking, after they stole my shit That's crazy, what you do? Showed em wassup Aye, niggas tryna play the kid Pulling up six to one Ian even stick it in Strap stay buckled up Buckled in Ain't shit, ain't needed it. these hands caught em ain't no beating it On the floor concussion was Concussion bleeding in On the floor head on 210, locked in Called that nigga fam but he watchin He can get it too Cuz how is you fam u jus talkin Hit em in the mouth Aint no dodging Man these niggas slo Steve Hawking Owe my name to my pops With every verse on the mixtape is another nigga tryna plot On me Drugged up with the T3. Finna flex on these niggas, TD up cuz the family pulling up onna nigga Ten toes no backing down, gotta make these lame hoes know Friends showing me they true tones, hit em up then i get the dial tone Ok cool now I know it's more opps than the bitches... but they all bitches... frl Ian gonna chill Finna change the game speed it up And my girl a baddie she a 10 issa cuff Home i'm with ya bitch tooted up Angie, Jessie, Tori, baby Wassup These niggas ain't counting up bands I've counted up more than a few She said she was loyal but you know with females you adding a 1 or 2 Ian never been ducking no rec My dad he been teaching me true If these niggas want smoke, then just let me know I be there a quarter ta two You're not that guy pal trust me You're not that guy
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