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snapback - eazysteve lyrics

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backpack with the snapback
been rhyming since you f-ggots started dissing ya boy, now you done know, didn’t dare he came back, now he gonna run you over like a f-cking roadk!ll, take a step back

backpack with the snapback
spend days findin someone to verse, its a curse, its the worst, rhyming over you f-ggots cus i know you won’t find your way back, you f-ggots stay wack, pay back

now i stay stacked, like im way back
lay back with a joint in the mayback
praise god im the one to wake up,bake up with my f-cking falcons snapback

black pants and the white tee, fighting till the mof-cking high sky bleeds, till a mof-cking blank wall speaks to me, till a mof-cking rapper actually beats me

yea, and i know they gon fear me, yea, i know they gonna hear me

know when i start spittin fire like this, they gon ask who it is, f-ck b-tch its me

real chain on the white tee, roasting on the high key, write free
light weigtht tryna start beef, retreat
mof-ckers know me fight me

yea, names stavros, og from greece
full euro madman, bruh f-ck police
fighing f-ggots, no time for peace
hold up while i go f-cking beast

fat stacks in the pack like im f-cking rich
back packs, snap backs, if we smoke, u pitch

rollies flat,stay stacked, ain’t sh-t but a snitch
rari matte, u a rat, while im f-cking your b-tch

pull up like how i said it, my gs come and i bet it
motherf-ckers mess with me, they gonna need f-cking medics

throw for me on the fly, call it f-cking rap h-m-cide, got my homies here down to ride, with your b-tch she down to slide
dont mess with me, a price to high, dont f-ck with me, no sky to high, pull up the squad we f-cking high ,pushing you f-gs aside

dropping flows since the start of this f-cking sh-t
no back woods b-tch but we still getting lit

your punk -ss better get a motherf-cking grip
your girl be dm slipping me the f-cking half t-t

yea i stay ballin, no problem, let me check my phone, ur b-tch callin no time or money she still callin
got a dime of this tree, she still trying, no time yo b-tch will be flying, u at home and u f-cking crying, yo b-tch with me, if i say we didn’t f-ck id be f-cking lying

ain’t got time for these d-mn yutes, pulling the f-cking parachute, situational going loose, tri flex on these b-tches im mathematically obtuse
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grey goose in the bag with a duece duece, got mans im sauga who come through, greek pride we f-cking stay true

ya know i say it how i see it, your mans drive a 02 used prius, got b-tches mad they can’t be us, got b-tches mad,then just then meet us

pull up like how i said it, my gs come and i bet it
motherf-ckers mess with me, they gonna need f-cking medics

- eazysteve lyrics

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