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needed - 444varsgod lyrics

my n-gg-s they swinging, they swinging guerrillas
i’m fitna trap in the trenches
n-gg-s and b-tches be talking so heavy but n-gg-s and b-tches is snitches
n-gg-s and b-tches just snakes
i’m tryna hop in a wraif
i’m tryna hop in the shot and that lil b-tch giving me fake

[verse:]

that little b-tch giving me face, (facts)
i got the mack in the back, (back)
i got the drummer fool, but n-gg- i’ll blow at your back
lil n-gg- you can get hit, (hit)
you can get hit wit’ a stack, (stack)
you can get hit, i’m blowing your brain, i’m on ya man, ya back
i know you don’t want a war
i’m f-cking that b-tch, she sucking d-ck
i kick that hoe out the door
these n-gg-s and b-tches talking so heavy
lil n-gg- what do you want
but lil n-gg- what do you want
but lil n-gg- what do you like
i see the ice on my neck
aye, i need the ice on my neck
i diamonds in school
i need a red farrari, i’m just tryna swerve in the coop
i messed up on my own
that b-tch she giving me doom
that b-tch she all in my face
nothing to say on my phone, stop calling my phone, my jack, (jack)
my money already know where i’m at, (at)
like you already know where i’m at
like you already know where i’m at
nothing to say on my phone, stop calling my phone, my jack, (jack)
my money already know where i’m at, (at)
like you already know where i’m at
like you already know where i’m at

acting weird
you acting weird
this trapping shit, shit get real
you making memes, n-gg- to for my cares
i’m rappping on this, tell that lil b-tch how i feel
but you don’t know how to feel
aye, but n-gg-s don’t know how to feel
aye, your b-tch she on my d-ck
aye yea
aye, uh

diamonds they on me, i’m flossing
i’m getting this paper, i’m glossing
these n-gg-s and b-tches be talking so heavy, they that n-gg- right the coffin
30 shots to his head, (head)
f-ck n-gg-, now he dead, (dead)
evil they all in my brain
talk to me on your own
we alone dripping, (dripping)
f-cking that b-tch in the cupid, (cupid)
sipping on lean, (lean)
i lit that shit off wit’ some lipton, (woa)
your b-tch on me, (uh)
i’m f-cking that b-tch the kitchen
you wanna hide in the kitchen
you wanna hide in the kitchen, (i’m f-cking that b-tch in the kitchen
aye

- 444varsgod lyrics

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