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#monwya - gucciak47s lyrics

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(six, what’s the word with it)

never catch me with the members everyone in my clique a gang leader
walk on the jet moving this sh*t i got 8 liters
your b*tch a eater she run through the gang we gon feed her
smokin yo homie he went out sad they turned him to reefer
i’m having motion you got lil money, it’s a difference
how i ran up 8 figures as a soph0m*re, go make an inference
who the f*ck was running round your town sprayin’ crowds with them switches
who was putting them snitches in ditches for talking sh*t and all of that b*tching

who the f*ck was back to back in escalades ridin’ through your city on a mission
daily private jets i’m so fly i feel like it’s f*ck omissions
why you post the drop before we left i’m lucky they had missed
because you ducked inside the store and ain’t shot back like a lil b*tch
then went hater on me double back say i started this sh*t
and then i find out you gave the feds security footage like a snitch
then i had posted 3 deep on yo hood real life you a b*tch
3rk empire we been up coulda been rich
you know you wrong that’s why you was smart not to drop a diss
and you still cutting yourself with that switchblade off of wish
this ain’t roblox beef i’ma do you like michael and his nephew in the ditch
when i see you do you like toxic that’s your bae huh?
you wanna be king day huh?
f*ck around and lose ya brain huh?
i go to ny a fourth time we gon leave you on the pave laabruh
knew not to drop the lo
they gon f*ck round leave you stank laabruh
i was takin pics like a tourist on yo block this ain’t no prank laabra
never catch me with the members everyone in my clique a gang leader
walk on the jet moving this sh*t i got 8 liters
your b*tch a eater she run through the gang we gon feed her
smokin yo homie he went out sad they turned him to reefer
i’m having motion you got lil money, it’s a difference
how i ran up 8 figures as a soph0m*re, go make an inference
who the f*ck was running round your town sprayin’ crowds with them switches
who was putting them snitches in ditches for talking sh*t and all of that b*tching

me security and my family in new york right now
jerren here i know you had made that diss about him too
you was smart to take it down
we been here for 3 days mon where you at?
yall knew to hide on your own block
that’s that sh*t huh?

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