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court dates - alchubbino lyrics

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[intro]
ay, jimmy, turn it up a bit
r14
trap really saved me
bagged and shot pebs just as outside was rainy
they don’t know nuttin’ ’bout shavin’
tryna get home with a suttin’ half*racin’
wrappin’ up replyin’, they’re intimatin’ my ting
was dealin’ with a county line when you was doin’ typin’

[verse]
i’m on lockdown, think about the stupid judge
i don’t sleep, i see this weed, i better do it skunk
f*ck foreplay, i’m waitin’ on the four day
my head’s hot, it’s long, probably done him on a broad day
all in timin’, like i ain’t on him, sightin’
f*ck fightin’, if i’m holdin’ then i’m icin’
wrappin’ up replyin’, they’re intimatin’ my ting
was dealin’ with a county line when you was doin’ typin’
dealt with all sorts of stuff, called all sorts of bluff
sold all sorts of drugs, no morning hugs
a hundred nittys need scorin’ up
28 days of me, i gave it all to them
i try go and hit the m, and then call again
i need to whip this flake, let it dry and bag it too
i can’t do no dinner datеs unless she’s gonna bang it too
she don’t еven know i rap, this ain’t what these rappers do
40 kit, i’m cuttin’ thru’
p*ssed, they can’t call me out
i let them draw me out
don’t know what the talk’s about
came up off a b phone, 36 and let me too
21, i trip on one
rappin’, i was meant to do
storytellers, no lies
helped the block do it twice
true fizz, i miss my guys
and i don’t want a 25
true fizz, my head’s hot
‘011, red shot
youngs tef, headshots
get guap or get got
always got my ting on me
that’s a little ting of mine
got it like it’s dinnertime
got it in the dinner dine
got it with my sweet one
i got it with my julie
play, you never knew me
i read a n*gga’s gucci
told my n*ggas we can’t fall out
see an opp, we’re all out
how long have i been on for?
don’t know what the talk’s about
how long have you been gone for?
and now you wanna crawl out
is it just to shoot sh*t?
do it then it’s curtains
hitter, take the scotty
to this brucky or virgin
is it just to shoot sh*t?
do it then it’s curtains
what’s the bird, what’s the sentence, what’s the verdict?

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