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out the a - ac640 lyrics

[intro: ac640]
(yoyo the producer)
(alright, come on)
(bo jackson, n*gga)
(hey dan)

[chorus: ac640]
told ola need the drac’ or the switch if a n*gga play, think he gon’ get cracked out the a
i’m a real deal stepper, i jump on two by myself with an all*black k
i don’t let sh*t slide, i be ready to get sh*t cracked anytime, anyday
i don’t rap ’bout sh*t but murder, i grew up putting this sh*t down broad day

[verse 1: ac640]
i don’t know how to hustle, all i know is to crack me a n*gga, stay down and be humble
and i still get down and dirty, hundred k on his head and i’m popping his buble
just give me the lo, i’m tryna whack his ass, i don’t want to get fronted
and if a n*gga wanted some bump, just say where you’re at and you know that i’m coming
whеre the f*ck is you at? why the f*ck you keep ducking your hеad when i’m waving my blatt?
how the f*ck i hit him up close with that drac’ and that dumbass n*gga ain’t check?

[verse 2: ola runt]
how the f*ck your momma got popped, you ain’t get no strength, you od’d, died
couldn’t open his door, pulled up both sides
he a b*tch [?]
over the jail, still smoke in the air
same goes in the streets, same goes in there
two*man drill, bust down the ten
i’ma hop out first, make sure i’m in
[?] keltec, built*in beam
g*lock switch with the cooling machine
free [?], he a murder machine
four bags, gotta take a trip with a trip
shoot at the vip, do it for rapper, your k!ller getting k!lled
making you proud, we spinning for real
n*ggas so goofy, he’ll die on a drill
n*gga, you ain’t street, you’ll die in the field
ac hit me, facetime on the burner, i just had to confirm the k!ll
no percocet but lil’ zay, he need a pill
i’m in d.c. where they spin just like cd
you can’t hang with us, i don’t give a f*ck if you got no bs
all my opps got cooked, i had to underground the beef
b4 paralyzed, where he still keep it in reach
[chorus: ac640]
told ‘la i need drac’ or the switch if a n*gga play, think he gon’ get cracked out the a
i’m a real deal stepper, i jump on two by myself in an all*black k
i don’t let sh*t slide, i be ready to get sh*t cracked anytime, anyday
i don’t rap ’bout sh*t but murder, i grew up putting this sh*t down broad day

- ac640 lyrics

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