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whom shall i fear - 1030 tuwop lyrics

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i got years, these n*ggas mad that i ran this sh*t up and i flexed on my peer’s, (uh)
always remember when you win its gone be they’re job to cheer
(n*gga they cheer) what was that verse in the bible?…..oh , who’m shall i fear
been had a crown on my head n*gga, man these n*ggas been crowned me superior
dis lil white hoe want a tan n*gga so i put the heater to her ear
i see a real n*gga every time that i look in the mirror
patched up the beef with almighyjay, but i can’t ever f*ck with nahmir
thesе n*ggas cannot compete with me causе these n*ggas know that i’m top tier
what the f*ck is a mangoo, im bout to pass him a pear
i know he dont wanna tangooo i already brought out the gear
i ain’t talking no sport sh*t n*gga but i’m riding in a cavalier
im from a family of criminals, and my grandma is just like madea
if anything ever happens then i’m k!lling everyone in here
i was down*bad, i ain’t ask noone to help me!
i got like ten hoes, kick it with me in a telly
put his body in a bandage
now they call that lil boy nelly
i need my green get my cabbage, f*ck with my baby and we causing havoc
open his chest like a cabinet
anything my b*tch want she could have it
back then i was not a chick magnet
hit a l!ck then the money i bag it
1030 wopboyz love my gang with a passion
try touch one my brotha’s n*gga then i’m spazzing
try touch one my bruddas n*gga then i’m crashing
he can’t say a word that n*ggas a hasbin
my whole team gone ball n*gga like some madden
hop in the gran*coupe and she sat in
he’s a clone how he copy my pattern
i’m outta this world n*gga im in saturn
vest on his chest but that sh*t ain’t pattened
im going up like a f*cking falcon
i’m pouring four’s while i’m sitting on the balcony
we sent them shots then they gave his momma the announcement
her booty fat and i love when it bounce man
on the board of directors that n*gga’s a councilman
like a dog they tried to neuter me
moving that pack it ain’t new to me
that n*gga mad his b*tch scr*w*ng me
i use his b*tch like a tool for me
i make her sit down she can’t stool for free
say that he want smoke but he duck from me! (huh , uh)

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