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#RipDre #DaJuvieWay! Lyrics - Artist : Autumn!
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Ain't goin' out sad, these niggas be plottin' Gotta watch your back 'cause these niggas be watchin' Never lack, I gotta keep a strap, it's no option I stay on edge, yeah, I gotta be cautious If you run up, I'm uppin' that stick, it's no boxin' I'm smokin' gas, yeah, this shit got me coughin' Sippin' DJ Phat, yeah, this shit got me nauseous They just took bro, got that shit in my conscious He was kickin' shit, gettin' called in the office Never had shit, so the street was his option He was trappin' hard, nigga said, "Fuck a clock-in" Got a million niggas with me, watch how you talkin' Got a hundred killers with me, watch where you walkin' Bitch, we lookin' for you, better move with some caution I hate my city, gotta move, it's no option Niggas be killin' they niggas and we still confused on the problem (Yeah) That's why I'm strapped, if I ain't gotta use it then cool, it's no problem You never know who out to get ya, you never know who want a problem Last year he got shot nine times, got killed the same place he was at Not finna lie, ain't know him like that But if I was there, I would've shot back Sad part is you just got home Fresh, oh yeah, you just got back Why they had to do bro like that? Probably was headed on a right path Me and uncle was just linkin' up Fucked my head up, had to shake back Man, I pray when Bug come home, nobody try to do him like that That's why I say, "Love you", before it's too late That shit tatted on me, yeah, no cap (Yeah, yeah) Ain't goin' out sad, these niggas be plottin' Gotta watch your back 'cause these niggas be watchin' Never lack, I gotta keep a strap, it's no option I stay on edge, yeah, I gotta be cautious If you run up, I'm uppin' that stick, it's no boxin' I'm smokin' gas, yeah, this shit got me coughin' Sippin' DJ Phat, yeah, this shit got me nauseous They just took bro, got that shit in my conscious He was kickin' shit, gettin' called in the office Never had shit, so the street was his option He was trappin' hard, nigga said, "Fuck a clock-in" Got a million niggas with me, watch how you talkin' Got a hundred killers with me, watch where you walkin' Bitch, we lookin' for you, better move with some caution That's why I say, "Love you", before it's too late That shit tatted on me, yeah, no cap (Yeah, yeah) Ain't goin' out sad, these niggas be plottin' Gotta watch your back 'cause these niggas be watchin' Never lack, I gotta keep a strap, it's no option I stay on edge, yeah, I gotta be cautious If you run up, I'm uppin' that stick, it's no boxin' I'm smokin' gas, yeah, this shit got me coughin' Sippin' DJ Phat, yeah, this shit got me nauseous They just took bro, got that- |
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