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pull your card - bookiedag lyrics

uh i gotta get my bag up for them f*ck n*ggas
member days i was posted up without no luck n*gga
now it’s foreign cars riding back seat with it tucked n*gga
nd im a silent n*gga might just look happy but i bust triggers
aye, b*tch i’m in the dice game shooting dice like a shooting guard
he thought it was real sweet marty quick to pull your card
b*tch i slide i don’t do barking we just made a movie sparking when we slide we hit our target we don’t miss we shoot with caution

verse 1: b*tch i got my mind right on that paper f*ck a opp them n*ggas just hater

, i used to be on the block with the takers let the drac sing then it takе em

they keep yelling lil bookiе go crazy let his grandma tell it he amazing

how he 16 going so crazy all these questions be making me angry ugh , bookie a b*tch why the f*ck he got deals calling he can’t even rap

he was just fronting for snap he got his mask on but he really not that

we gotta get em right back bricky keep shooting ain’t n0body shooting back

we gotta get em right back bricky keep shooting ain’t n0body shooting back ugh

what that tell y’all n*ggas b*tches they ain’t on sh*t got me p*ssed off

me and my n*ggas hottest youngest inna city mad cause it ain’t y’all
b*tch we ain’t ducking no smoke we want all smoke

ugh f*ck the city up why? ugh ugh ugh cause we don’t give no f*ck b*tch

fourty three be my block and we a show u sum ugh got 30 shots innis glock and i ain’t going for nun

chorus : uh i gotta get my bag up for them f*ck n*ggas
member days i was posted up without no luck n*gga
now it’s foreign cars riding back seat with it tucked n*gga
nd im a silent n*gga might just look happy but i bust triggers
aye, b*tch i’m in the dice game shooting dice like a shooting guard
he thought it was real sweet marty quick to pull your card
b*tch i slide i don’t do barking we just made a movie sparking when we slide we hit our target we don’t miss we shoot with caution

verse 2: bookie b*tch i go r*t*rded gotta finish what we started

fuller days we all was starving 43rd to the f*cking gardens

ask the opps we been a army grandpa died i felt departed

bricky gang we move the smartest i just want my n*ggas balling

ugh ugh why you n*ggas always gotta hate up onna n*gga they say time make yo money so i ain’t waiting on no n*gga

i’m from that block where they always tryna spray up at a n*gga
better play yo cards right cause we been hanging up them n*ggas

- bookiedag lyrics

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