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stay in yo’ place - culdesac macc lyrics

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[intro]
735 sh*t b*tch, huh
gce sh*t b*tch, huh
yeah, b*tch
you know what the f*ck goin’ on man
gang gang gang (huh, yeah)
gang gang gang (blrd bang)
gang gang gang
yeah b*tch
735
i just got 1 question my n*gga
hol’ on n*gga

[chorus]
why these f*ck n*ggas won’t stay in they place? (n*gga get out the way)
if it’s smoke in the air then i’m in yo’ yard everyday like a rake (i ain’t pickin’ up leaves)
said he was gone rob me
put holes in his body he look like a crate (blrd bang)
i’m just talkin’ my sh*t but i walk with a stick
but this b*tch ain’t a cane (you know it ain’t that)
make ‘em fly like a crane
why these f*ck n*ggas won’t stay in they place? (n*gga get out the way)
if it’s smoke in the air then i’m in yo’ yard evеryday like a rake (i ain’t pickin’ up leavеs)
said he was gone rob me
put holes in his body he look like a crate (blrd bang)
i’m just talkin’ my sh*t but i walk with a stick
but this b*tch ain’t a cane (you know it ain’t that)
make ‘em fly like a crane
[verse]
gas that i’m smokin’ exquisite (gas its thrax)
i might pop out the blue and turn a n*gga red now he look like a piston
gone and jump in that water you said that real (reel)
i ain’t talkin’ no fishin’
boy i grew up too rugged
don’t come round here buggin’
you know i’m from richton (you know i’m from richton)
f*ck this sh*t i’ma switch it
cappin’ online? nu uh
that internet sh*t? not with that
n*gga claimin’ he harder but call me a barber
false move and i’m pushin’ yo’ sh*t back
mama told me stop showin’ my guns in my videos
ma i just do it they don’t think i’m strapped
that’s just to show ‘em they run up with all of that yappin’
i’m puttin’ they ass on they back (boom)
high school sh*t was gettin’ real
i was catchin’ plays you caught ‘em on the field
hunt a n*gga like a buffalo
you better know it’s smoke if i don’t get my bills
‘member used to serve hand to hand like a clerk
smokin’ on cheeba ain’t poppin’ no perc
heard he got ties but i don’t give a f*ck
cause i see you without ‘em 40 goin’ berserk b*tch
[chorus]
why these f*ck n*ggas won’t stay in they place? (n*gga get out the way)
if it’s smoke in the air then i’m in yo’ yard everyday like a rake (i ain’t pickin’ up leaves)
said he was gone rob me
put holes in his body he look like a crate (blrd bang)
i’m just talkin’ my sh*t but i walk with a stick
but this b*tch ain’t a cane (you know it ain’t that)
make ‘em fly like a crane
why these f*ck n*ggas won’t stay in they place? (n*gga get out the way)
if it’s smoke in the air then i’m in yo’ yard everyday like a rake (i ain’t pickin’ up leaves)
said he was gone rob me
put holes in his body he look like a crate (blrd bang)
i’m just talkin’ my sh*t but i walk with a stick
but this b*tch ain’t a cane (you know it ain’t that)
make ‘em fly like a crane

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