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one time i cried - allstar jr lyrics

[intro]
(the coal cash collection)
ayy, make sure that door closed (big r, oc2)
serious business in this b*tch (welcome to get a bag records)
(welcome to get a bag records)
let’s get a what?
(let’s get a bag)
two band sack, two hundred band bag
yeah
(h*lluva made this beat, baby)
two band sack, two hundred band bag
(ayo, cash, i think we got one)
[verse 1]
only pull up if you spin, i got a heart full of sin
been in the spot so long, i’m gettin’ spots on my skin
i ain’t rappin’ much lately, buyin’ choppers again
but tell my fake*ass friends, b*tch, i’m poppin’ again
ayy, i touched down at 11:37
with a ninety orange seal and seven ‘bows, b*tch, i’m recklеss
ayy, i f*ck a ho and put her out my mind forever
i’ll put a ho to work if baby girl don’t gеt the message
boy, i’ll send her to montana with a strip
stop answering for girl, i’m in atlanta with a b*tch
ayy, watch when you laugh, it could happen to yourself
closest n*ggas get to k!llin’ me is rappin’ me to death
hit the club fifty deep, we in this b*tch like, “f*ck it”
see some n*ggas we don’t like, start some sh*t and jump it
n*gga, real talk, i did a hundred off of oc
this b*tch fast, i did a hundred by the police

[chorus]
no jewelry took, sh*t, mine still mine
shot up the club one time they tried
ayy, call ’em birds, even cut ’em and fry ’em
wrap ’em up and them b*tches is flying
n*gga, band after band, drinking line after line
i was so broke one time, i cried
band after band, drinking line after line
i was so broke one time, i cried
ayy
[verse 2]
ran off on a n*gga, it was harsh as h*ll
i ain’t do it ’cause i’m broke, n*ggas just soft as h*ll
i sell the blues, i sell the percs, i sell the soft as well
and if i gotta rock it up, i bet it’s hard as h*ll
you d*mn near finna fall apart, i got some dog for that
but keep the kids away from this, it ain’t the family pet
i got a junkie, he ain’t went back to his family yet
i got a b*tch who don’t never know where her panties at
rap game the devil, usin’ this sh*t to hurt us
givin’ n*ggas deals, usin’ that sh*t to work us
trappin’ in the woods, f*ck around and miss a purchase
bet i put this bid together faster than i lose my service
pulled up on rodeo and shot a vid in front of louis
can’t f*ck with the theater, they k!lled my n*gga at the movies
can’t f*ck with these n*ggas, they d*mn near k!llin’ over coochie
get dressed for church like i’ma k!ll ’em off the gucci, n*gga

[chorus]
no jewelry took, sh*t, mine still mine
shot up the club one time they tried
ayy, call ’em birds, even cut ’em and fry ’em
wrap ’em up and them b*tches is flying
n*gga, band after band, drinking line after line
i was so broke one time, i cried
band after band, drinking line after line
i was so broke one time, i cried
ayy
[outro]
just ’cause my tape ain’t drop don’t mean i ain’t been rapping
don’t let that go over your head, n*gga
spot look like a meet and greet, n*gga, this b*tch bangin’
we ain’t finna do sh*t but get money and go to jail
i ain’t tryna hear none of that diss song sh*t
n*gga play with us, he gettin’ cooked
throwin’ his ass on the grill
shoutout ****, bought another piece off yours
see you dropped another one, that better be your in the house chain, we on you
n*gga (welcome to get a bag records)
big get a bag gang
let’s get a what?
(let’s get a bag)
two band sack, two hundred band bag
two band sack, two hundred band bag
n*gga, band after band, drinking line after line
i was so broke one time, i cried
band after band, drinking line after line

- allstar jr lyrics

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