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snakes - bigal harrison lyrics

i got em reaching
like dhalsim…
tryna get in touch with me
my bars in another dimension
y’all cannot f*ck with me
i show love
come to the hood…
i’m sitting comfortably
ya riches grow straight from the ground
like a mustard seed
sitting in the sun
just leveling up
got em waiting
on my next move
they nervous as f*ck
i only send my work
with my best verses
to my real n*ggas
if you scared
to get this money n*gga
you ain’t f*cking living
snakes in the grass
could have you caught up
in the system
20 years
dodging probation
while feds try to lynch you
i remember when my son black
just rattеd on his n*ggas
signed them statemеnts
tried to act like
that karma wouldn’t hit em
excuse me if i’m being antisocial
bumping roddy rich
a lot n*ggas stole my style
please get off my d*ck
who knew a young spitter like me
had some grown kids
you couldn’t construct a bar
for yourself
so you been taking it
well in my story
no sequel
like the original
them bandits on the block
right now…
they want residuals
you better duck
my shots go blaww
aim at ya temple dude
and we don’t care
bout smiles or frowns
i’m really on to you

(hook)
snakes in the grass
keep it cut low …
i won’t let them stop me
while i’m on the road…
these n*ggas ain’t believe
now they at the show…
ya b*tch a really leave
she see a n*gga dough
snakes in the grass
keep it cut low
i won’t let them stop me
while i’m on the road…
these n*ggas ain’t believe
now they at the show
ya b*tch a really leave
she see a n*gga dough
[verse 2 reuben vincent]
snakes in the grass
i had to cut it
type of n*ggas put a
0 on yo body andre drummond
and they claiming
they yo friend like houdini
but we know that ain’t true
a lot of n*ggas talking gangsta
but we know that ain’t you…
i seen more than f*cking average
as a kid having sour patch
but now i’m getting cabbage
and living life lavish…
and they ain’t 21 yet
but they turning to savage
girls ain’t like you until
yo bank account was really stacking
i’m a prodigy but you know
that the n*gga causing havoc
boy is on the pavement
oh well this is tragic
where rats dying they hair
still ain’t dying it’s clear
the streets is done
and them n*ggas testify on they peers
i respect n*ggas like jigga
who kept it true and stacked figures
learned to hustle but keep it
inside the booth like big tigger
n*ggas will clown you for being yourself
then be just like you
you my son babyboy
why in the h*ll would i fight you?
i’ll more likely spank ya…
smoking on this dank
then put my passion on a paintbrush
it’s boy meets world
and i’m f*cking on topanga
anger, straight frustration
to leaving me with bangas
k!lling these rap n*ggas
i promise that they can’t take us
telling them n*ggas wake up
hustle go get yo cake up
n*gga cop you some acres…
we living in america
where police is scared of us
but we still gotta move on & on
like erykah

- bigal harrison lyrics

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