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pac-man - 115tri lyrics

[chorus: 115tri]
me and my n*ggas i hang wit some steppas
he got to close so i pulled back the lever
he covered in bullets just like a barretta
this glock capacity a 100 or betta
no n*gga passing me i gotta be better
i got his b*tch and she sending me letters
she wanted some time but i gotta upset her
i’m deep inna grind tryna get me some cheddar
just to prove that i’m rich i might cop me a rarri
say i ain’t the hardest well b*tch u r*t*rded
these n*ggas be scary i up it he farted
my n*ggas they down they gon shoot when i call it
they want it to stop they shoulda neva started
i’m up at the top them hating n*ggas barkin
they shot him in target hit another target
no need for a bargain b*tch i get to sparkin

[verse 1: 115tri]
n*ggas want fuss wit me? that sh*t dead shorty
my glock be the present i leave a n*gga back in time like rick & morty
these n*ggas be quick to judge and say i’m a b*tch but they gon forget it shortly
i’m quick to stomp a n*gga wit some yeezys
if i go down my n*ggas yelling free me
whip out da stick leave a n*gga queasy
lookin for money they gon call me cheesy
if i go down then im coming right back
hop onna beat imma spit onna track
inna field wit no cleats tryna run up a stack
you get out on delete if you stuck inna back seat
run him down like a track meet
hating n*ggas under my feet
try n*gga get ya sh*t beat
the road i’m going down real steep
spin up the bin i say f*ck all the friends all them n*ggas they mad i get under they skin
say i’m a b*tch and i’m asking em when
if you say it again imma knock off ya chin
[chorus: 115tri]
yeah
me and my n*ggas i hang wit some steppas
he got to close so i pulled back the lever
he covered in bullets just like a barretta
this glock capacity a 100 or betta
no n*gga passing me i gotta be better
i got his b*tch and she sending me letters
she wanted some time but i gotta upset her
i’m deep inna grind tryna get me some cheddar
just to prove that i’m rich i might cop me a rarri
say i ain’t the hardest well b*tch u r*t*rded
these n*ggas be scary i up it he farted
my n*ggas they down they gon shoot when i call it
they want it to stop they shoulda neva started
i’m up at the top them hating n*ggas barkin
they shot him in target hit another target
no need for a bargain b*tch i get to sparkin

- 115tri lyrics

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