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taken back - catchone baldie lyrics

[intro]
skeyez on the track woah
[chorus]
n*ggas say they want me dead but i can’t let ‘em k!ll me
a n*gga paralyzed told me that he still feel me
i got a deaf friend who told me that he still hear me
a blind n*gga said he seen me lookin like a milli
i got stripes like a referee, i’m sleepin wit the tec
these n*ggas out here playin foul i’ll shoot ‘em in the neck
and you can’t gamble wit yo life ill let you make a bet
but once you cross me ain’t no taken back, it ain’t no takеn back
[verse 1]
peanut b*tter guts will make ‘еm wanna f*ck inside the benz
slide it out and slide it in (slide it in)
said she gotta twin i wanna f*ck ‘em both
and i don’t brag and boast, but i’ll give you what you askin fo
mac*11 send that boy to heaven if he mention me that’s simply and i don’t have no sympathy, get in line a simile these n*ggas outta pocket trade it on me like dwight howard i’m stickin to my rocket, i’m ballin, i’m all in like the poker table, i wanna house so f*ckin big won’t even know my neighbors, i’m plugged in cable, so many horses in the car won’t even need a stable, it’s like a book without a title i don’t need the label, without the portrait you can get the picture, n*ggas switchin up on me i can’t forget you, cut my legs off before i kick it with you, cuz n*ggas come around when it’s beneficial
[chorus]
n*ggas say they want me dead but i can’t let ‘em k!ll me
a n*gga paralyzed told me that he still feel me
i got a deaf friend who told me that he still hear me
a blind n*gga said he seen me lookin like a milli
i got stripes like a referee, i’m sleepin wit the tec
these n*ggas out here playin foul i’ll shoot ‘em in the neck
and you can’t gamble wit yo life ill let you make a bet
but once you cross me ain’t no taken back, it ain’t no taken back
[verse 2]
it ain’t no taken back, middle linebacker how i chase the sack i’m made for that, everything i got i owned it you know i payed for that
diamonds on my neck yeah, chasin after checks yeah, i’m neva tired
b*tches buggin me like pesticide, n*gga shot my house up imma double back can’t let it slide, you know i can’t let it ride im coming back artillery, fool me once you got me, fool me twice i guess it’s silly me, i bought my b*tch a birkin bag she keep the glizzy in it, call it curtis jackson we keep 50 in it get the [?], air this b*tch out won’t spare n*gga if he get to trippin charger got a hemi in it pull off and you hear me in it
[chorus]
n*ggas say they want me dead but i can’t let ‘em k!ll me
a n*gga paralyzed told me that he still feel me
i got a deaf friend who told me that he still hear me
a blind n*gga said he seen me lookin like a milli
i got stripes like a referee, i’m sleepin wit the tec
these n*ggas out here playin foul i’ll shoot ‘em in the neck
and you can’t gamble wit yo life ill let you make a bet
but once you cross me ain’t no taken back, it ain’t no taken back

- catchone baldie lyrics

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