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if i'm scared - 03 greedo lyrics

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[intro]
(h*lluva made this beat, baby)

[chorus]
okay, f*ck it, i’m like off with n*ggas’ heads
all this info that you got, it ain’t no talkin’ when you dead
i don’t care who say they at me, i’ma pop ’em if i’m scared
askin’ why they call me greedy, b*tch, ’cause i done beat the feds
i’ll do that sh*t again
okay, off with n*ggas’ heads
all this info that you got, it ain’t no talkin’ when you dead
i don’t care who say they at me, i’ma pop ’em if i’m scared
askin’ why they call me greedy, b*tch, ’cause i done beat the feds
i’ll do that sh*t again, yeah

[verse 1]
1942, no, this a clean 1911, still give shots to n*ggas’ heads
you in the club more than these womеn, used to sparks above you then
sincе you a ho, that’s how i treat you, p*ssy poppin’ with your friend
makin’ posts, ain’t no more ghost, look like you’re tryna get a man
carousel straight out of h*ll, i use horsepower when i spin
callin’ famous n*ggas cuzzo, that is not your next of kin
swappin’ cars, this b*tch was salvaged, ran a route and switched the vin
what kind of crowd they got you in?
what’s up with all you n*ggas now impersonatin’ rappers?
takin’ pictures with a n*gga, pounds of percs and they ain’t trappin’
went and bought you a pooh shiesty mask, impersonatin’ jackers
chopper leave you full of patches, jeffery hamilton your jacket, n*gga
[chorus]
okay, f*ck it, i’m like off with n*ggas’ heads
all this info that you got, it ain’t no talkin’ when you dead
i don’t care who say they at me, i’ma pop ’em if i’m scared
askin’ why they call me greedy, b*tch, ’cause i done beat the feds
i’ll do that sh*t again
okay, off with n*ggas’ heads
all this info that you got, it ain’t no talkin’ when you dead
i don’t care who say they at me, i’ma pop ’em if i’m scared
askin’ why they call me greedy, b*tch, ’cause i done beat the feds
i’ll do that sh*t again, yeah

[verse 2]
stop hittin’ my phone ’bout who gon’ k!ll me, n*gga, k!ll cuz
stop askin’ me for help when n*ggas dissin’, n*gga, k!ll cuz
i ain’t the one to get you popped, then keep on rockin’ with your pill plug
i make it off parole, i’ll show you how to do some real drugs
jordan downs is drug infested, i’m the type the plug invest in
b*tch, i been the wave across the border how i flood the mexicans
tijuana marijuana, sent ’em to the carolinas
make me more than double, ask lil’ gucci ’bout all them og prices
y’all be rappin’ like y’all runnin’ off, not once, i ever owed the paisas
i know papi mio, put tortillas on your head, then slice ’em
cheesy quesadilla, leakin’ margeritas like his wifey
over n*ggas’ head like private planes that still feel more exotic
[chorus]
okay, f*ck it, i’m like off with n*ggas’ heads
all this info that you got, it ain’t no talkin’ when you dead
i don’t care who say they at me, i’ma pop ’em if i’m scared
askin’ why they call me greedy, b*tch, ’cause i done beat the feds
i’ll do that sh*t again
okay, off with n*ggas’ heads
all this info that you got, it ain’t no talkin’ when you dead
i don’t care who say they at me, i’ma pop ’em if i’m scared
askin’ why they call me greedy, b*tch, ’cause i done beat the feds
i’ll do that sh*t again, yeah

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