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{intro: mac yoda}
squad
{?}, burn you down

{chorus: mac yoda]
while i’m counting cash don’t make a sound
you don’t f*ck with me get the f*ck from round
my brain ain’t right and i might gun you down
i keep the glock it’s on me now
i’ll send ya to yo dawgs that underground
i”ll put you down down down
i’m counting cash don’t make a sound
you don’t f*ck with me get the f*ck from round
my brain ain’t right and i might gun you down
i keep the glock it’s on me now
i’ll send ya to yo dawgs that underground
i”ll put you down down down

{verse 1: ke’bonnie brix}
you know it’s pressure when i’m stepping
thirty*three scottie pippin, what’s a witness
i’mma f*ck you over
think bout taking business
i’mma clip em’ like a barber
with that lama, i’ma zip em’ ayee
one in the hand in case a n*gga get to tripping ayee
bonnie get bread like a bakery
my timе is money can’t no p*ssy n*gga play with me
b*tch how i’m coming you gone run it causе i play for keeps
it’s gone be you on that hoodie saying rest in peace
i keep that heat, and some hundreds, plus a bag of that reefer
i got that tommy and i’m trying to leave with cash like i’m keshia
i got a mask and a heater
give me the stash and i’m leaving
you miss yo dead homies
well pay up ‘less you askin to see them
i got my bread tight
runtz to keep my head right
you said it’s on sight
i’m out chea looking for ya ‘err night
i told ya once i’m with that
get popped you make me say it twice
you with the police singing like you kelly
you gone pay the price
brix
[chorus: mac yoda]
while i’m counting cash don’t make a sound
you don’t f*ck with me get the f*ck from round
my brain ain’t right and i might gun you down
i keep the glock it’s on me now
i’ll send ya to yo dawgs that’s underground
i”ll put you down down down
i’m counting cash don’t make a sound
you don’t f*ck with me get the f*ck from round
my brain ain’t right and i might gun you down
i keep the glock it’s on me now
i’ll send ya to yo dawgs that underground
i”ll put you down down down

{verse 2: mac yoda}
yoda, i got a lotta cake
yo try to take it
i guarantee ya, you’ll take a fall from grace
sh*t i get violent if you stop me from waling towards the bank
send you to b*i*g
depending on your choice of faith
yeah
this a rolex it don’t tick but it works
the bags in a pillow sack lookin’ like tits in a shirt
you pay the cost to be the boss
but that the gift and the curse
and f*ck fam cuz you’ll be nothing once your d*ck in the dirt
yeah
rollie on me his and hers
counting money benjies first
trapped like frank lucas
i should burn me a chinchilla fur
or better yet
burn a n*gga cuz he been stealin work
leave his body somewhere deserted
like he ate dinner first
n*ggas turn rat once you drowning in cheese
you not a seed but yoda leave you underground for them greens
f*ck you mean
send yo shooter i’m trying to let off some steam
i put ya dog to sleep like been in the pound for a week
yoda
[chorus: mac yoda]
while i’m counting cash don’t make a sound
you don’t f*ck with me get the f*ck from round
my brain ain’t right and i might gun you down
i keep the glock it’s on me now
i’ll send ya to yo dawgs that underground
i”ll put you down down down
i’m counting cash don’t make a sound
you don’t f*ck with me get the f*ck from round
my brain ain’t right and i might gun you down
i keep the glock it’s on me now
i’ll send ya to yo dawgs that underground
i”ll put you down down down

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