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love yo weapons - azchike lyrics

[intro]
’bout to get yo’ motherf*ckin’ head slapped off yo’ motherf*ckin’ shoulders
wait right here, man

[chorus]
this ain’t luck, this sh*t is destined
take care of yo’ fam, and n*gga, love yo’ weapons
god gon’ test you before he hit you with that blessin’
make sure you clean the footprints once you done steppin’

[verse 1]
i don’t take losin’ lightly, it ain’t a “might be”
it’s crazy, gotta watch out for n*ggas who look like me
i’m icy, tch, and n*ggas hate me
if a n*gga take me out, you know he comin’ wit’ me
every b*tch i f*ck face card swipe for a hunnid’
made it this far, couldn’t do it if i ain’t love it
feel like denzel, ’cause i’m leavin’ here wit’ somethin’
want him dead, make sure that n*gga momma feel it in her stomach
puttin’ me first, i don’t care who it hurt
’cause when i did it, them n*ggas showed me that ain’t gon’ work
through my worst, tryin’ hard to stop f*ckin’ wit’ percs
turn my plug to my personal nurse
i go to work, huh, them n*ggas losin’
might start sellin’ the blueprint to how i do it
never catch me cruisin’, keep my foot up on the gas
and if you wonder where the other one at, b*tch, check yo’ ass, okay
doggy want that sh*t again, i’m who he countin’ on
i run it up, i’m turnin’ miles into milestones
make some room in the house, the money start to pile on
i turned out great, even though they did that child wrong
wasn’t no pity, n*ggas hatin’ in my city
choppa hit him like he ham bone, name him ricky
b*tch, you [?], i could never be yo’ b.f
but welcome to the show, i don’t think we got no seats left
[chorus]
this ain’t luck, this sh*t is destined
take care of yo’ fam, and n*gga, love yo’ weapons
god gon’ test you before he hit you with that blessin’
make sure you clean the footprints once you done steppin’
this ain’t luck, this sh*t is destined
take care of yo’ fam, and n*gga, love yo’ weapons
god gon’ test you before he hit you with that blessin’
make sure you clean the footprints once you done steppin’

[verse 2]
gotta watch the ones you tell good news, and they f*ck up the move
makin’ sl!ck comments, thinkin’ that sh*t is cool
just ’cause we close, don’t think that you can’t get removed
the rented u*haul can’t get between me and my moves
n*ggas shrimps, you see the print? yeah, that’s goyard
up this drac’, now he so gone, hit him from so far
told my b*tch, “you know i finish sh*t, so please don’t start”
all that p*ssy you givin’ up for free, how you don’t charge?
i’m d*gg*n’ b*tches out, i admit it, yes, they do deserve it
know you can’t have all my time ’cause n*ggas workin’
and with they knot, with this hot, summertime perfect
yes, i’m trippin’, catch him slippin’, he all kinds of nervous
n*ggas can’t f*ck wit’ me, ain’t got enough passion
made a joke, and you know we the ones laughin’
dragged through the mud, came out clean, didn’t make a scene
planted seed growin’ to be everything a n*gga dreamed

- azchike lyrics

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