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72 bars - acito lyrics

[chorus]
air on the beat

see every time i hit the field and all the law wit me
cut the lights, drop the glass nd then the blow just hit me
i gotta keep it in these streets because role is hit me
and don’t be talkin’ bout a trip if you ain’t comin’ wit me
i settled by myself, ion need a team
really aimin’ when im high, n*gga f*ck a beam
these n*ggas tellin’ on they brothers that be buyin’ [?]
so when i catch em, ain’t no fight nd ima make him bleed
don’t do the crack, n den press got a whole position
can’t be slidin’ on the sukkas, you ain’t gotta visit
you only ridin’ off the [?], i like to keep it vivid
n ain’t no tellin’ who gon switch, you gotta pay attention
but i ain’t worry bout a thing unless it’s gettin’ [?]
shoutout ma n*ggas in the aces, really blast the scripps
i got some n*ggas from the south, who need the land on bricks
you n*ggas lyin’ in yo grasp, you n*ggas kinda fit
like how you [?] from the streets but chu be hood hoppin’
these n*ggas goofy tryna’ come from different slides of stockton
[?] and now the* why don’t you n*ggas stop it
you got a rat up in your circle and he think he rock it
how you gon get caught up for a body but chu already bag
that n*gga tellin’, ain’t no hatin’
i’m just statin’ facts
these n*ggas [?] talk to b*tches but ain’t peel to cap
i’m gettin’ tired of you sukkas, i might just stick to [?]

[chorus]

[chorus]
and for you n*ggas pullin’ up thinkin’ that sh*t is funny
why don’t you try that sh*t again and watch me fill yo tummy
my little brother tried to [?]
yeah, he was actin’ funny
and i’m jus waiting for that day, that say he gone brodie
n* n* now all these n*ggas gon k!ll us but ain’t shootin’ sh*t
i’m gettin’ tired of you within’ never touched the brick
and all that gold around your neck, you better check it b*tch
i caught y’all lackin’ several times, y’all ain’t touch the kit
n*ggas goin’ bout acito, i ain’t the f*ckin’ one
i keep a forty in my jeans, dis ain’t no lil gun
wood 2 thirties in my pocket, that’s a sixty run
one for you, one for him now watch my hand go numb
we in the trenches on the daily, never [?] a n*gga
you n*ggas talk up on the gram, makes it echos bigger
in the camera with the hammer, b*tch gon pull the trigger
you go outside nd get pressed, like ion know that n*gga
you see these diamonds in my ears
yeah they cost yo whip
i’m really humble with the bag, i’m jus talkin’ sh*t
you n*ggas fumble with the bag, be f*ckin’ up a zip
you always asking where i’m from, i got chu on the six
fou* fou*
forty*four bars in, n i ain’t [?]
see i just do this sh*t for fun but i might see a check
like how you do this sh*t for years but chu ain’t toppin’ yet
i’m really bout what i be talkin’ put me to the task
that’s forty*eight but f*ck a n*gga i got 2 for more
i’m goin’ crazy in the booth even your daughter know
like “omg thats actio” yeah he finna blow
she see that cannon on my lap, like n*gga leavin’ her
kick that b*tch out my whip, talkin’ that dumb sh*t
like you know these sukkas lookin’ for me stupid b*tch
i’m on my ten everyday hoe, i can never slip
this b*tch gon crazy when the time i had the flipping whip
i know she a winner but i won’t trust again
ion even trust myself and i don’t do the [?]
you crossed me once, you gettin’ smoked there ain’t no second chance
i’m in the function with the rat and i ain’t tryna dance
i see these sukkas in this b*tch and i’m gon let it sprite
and don’t be standing in the middle, might just catch a strike and if he slidin’ with them n*ggas better run away
i know my mama worrying bout me, she prayin’ everyday
and after every time i slide i’m still goin’ in a rush
i like the feeling’ , i’m like a fien, i just can’t get enough
the way i’m looking at your b*tch, she think i got a crush
acito cut these halos to jus cuz you talkin’ tough
we really known for pushin’ locks, this ain’t the nfl
i’m at the park on a eight, come catch a nickel sh*ll
you ain’t familiar with the team then you ain’t welcome here
now get the f*ck up out the block before i raise some h*ll
[chorus]

you already know how it is n*gga
stay the f*ck outta here
you know how exactly what it is n*gga
[mumbling]
f*ck sukkas, f*ck suckkas
yeah, you know really f*ck suckka n*gga
you know what this is, you know what this is
you know what this is n*gga
you remember this
[mumbling]
had this n*gga crying like a lil ass b*tch
“he be where” “he be where”
you know exactly where i want it n*gga

- acito lyrics

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