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madden - c4y lyrics

[chorus]
i wouldn’t talk down on my squad, we’ll come through, k!ll your ass
(we’ll come through, k!ll his ass, x his ass, k!ll his ass)
i got this g19 [?] with a beam and did you bad
(i got a switch up on the back, a switch up on the back)
i went louis v, but i might just cop givenchy bag
(i might cop givenchy bag, i might cop givenchy bag)
you can’t f*ck with me, f*ck your ho, you can’t get b*tches back
(i f*cked that b*tch, oh)
i pulled up with a draco, yeah, it got banana mag
(i pulled up with a draco, yeah, it got banana mag)
yeah, i’m sending shots at n*ggas, lil’ b*tch, we not playing tag
(i’m sending shots at n*ggas)
i get high as f*ck, pour up a couple fours, yeah, i’m leaning
(i get high as f*ck)
i get high as f*ck, step up on a b*tch like it’s madden
(like it’s madden)

[verse]
ha, ha, ha, ha
ha, ha, ha, ha
i put fashion on, b*tch, yeah, let’s go
i put fashion on, lil’ b*tch, yeah, let’s go
i spent twenty k up in the store
i spent twenty k up in the store
[?]
[?]
got your brazilian b*tch, i’m taking care of her toes (she my ho)
i been counting this money up in this rolls
[?] i had my pole
run it up and get the funds, yeah, that’s my goal
smoke an opp and then go pour a four
i f*cked this ho, oh yeah, i f*cked this ho
i had to run it up, lil’ b*tch, i came to go
she said that i’m her favorite, she can’t tell me no
i go rock these shows, spend it on my clothes
shawty freaky, she keep playing with her nose
anybody everybody knows
if you ain’t f*ck with the kid, you gon’ go
i put some oil on this b*tch and now it blow
you know i’ma come back home, see the crows
i hit him in his head, cs:go
haha, laughing at your ass ’cause you a ho
[chorus]
i wouldn’t talk down on my squad, we’ll come through, k!ll your ass
(we’ll come through, k!ll you, yeah, yeah, come through, yeah, yeah)
i got this g19 [?] with a beam and did you bad
(i got this g19 [?])
i went louis v, but i might just cop givenchy bag
([?])
you can’t f*ck with me, f*ck your ho, you can’t get b*tches back
(i f*cked your ho, you can’t even get your b*tch back)
i pulled up with a draco, yeah, it got banana mag
(i pulled up draco and it got banana mag, boy)
yeah, i’m sending shots at n*ggas, lil’ b*tch, we not playing tag
(i’m sending shots at n*ggas, h*ll nah, we not playing tag)
i get high as f*ck, pour up a couple fours, yeah, i’m leaning
(ho, i’m leaning, i get high as f*ck, step)
i get high as f*ck, step up on a b*tch like it’s madden
(i get high as f*ck, step up on a b*tch like it’s madden)

- c4y lyrics

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