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706kwa - kwa (rap) lyrics

they say the city to small
open up shop
like i work in the mall
baby too messy
she loving them all
that ain’t my n*gga
can’t answer his call
706
n*ggas carry the
cause they don’t like to fight
and they ain’t with the sh*t
city of pimps
with a couple of simps
these n*ggas might take your life
for a b*tch
i know some n*ggas with no whip
a n*gga with no b*tch
a n*gga who got what he need
i can’t be stressing you baby
you testing my patience
i’m grinding
we all got to eat
i’m from the trenches
where b*tches move different
know they be trapping
ain’t selling no weed
we got this sh*t from thе bottom
i hear you be talking
i know you ain’t talking to me
ayе
n*ggas was choosy in school
now i’m that b*tch
i don’t follow the rules
yeah
i make it do what it do
now that i’m hot
n*ggas thinking we cool
seven*oh*six
if you bumping my sh*t
then you already gang
and you know what it is
plus eight*oh*three
say they waiting on me
know i f*ck with them strong
cause they handling biz
yeah yeah
know this my city i rep it
aye
heard it’s a queen of augusta
somebody go tell the little b*tch
she come second
yeah
they working
they ain’t in my section
bring out the bottles
i ain’t with the flexing
better off calling
i ain’t with the texting
loving my haters
and counting my blessings
yeah
yayo be good with the ink
shot out extendo
he good with the beats
f*cking with trelle
he producing the heat
working with marc
he recording the scenes
listen
money ain’t coming
if you doing nothing
baby you got to go walk
and go get it
he say we f*cking
i laugh in his face
i really think
that he thought
he could hit it
if you in augusta and
hustling
go get your paper
we good on the sucker sh*t
these n*ggas tape
and for real
i be ducking him
n*ggas be suckers
y’all really sucking them
ex n*gga mad
he can’t sign me
i’m turning up these n*ggas
don’t mind me
like hide and seek
but you n*ggas can’t find me
say i ain’t sh*t
but i say i feel godly
yeah
n*ggas was choosy in school
now i’m that b*tch
i don’t follow the rules
yeah
i make it do what it do
now that i’m hot
n*ggas thinking we cool
i was spartan
a razorback
n*ggas was changing on me
now they changing back
i do this sh*t
got them mad
they ain’t phasing that
n*ggas is p*ssy
and i might just bring a strap
oh
yeah
five*foot*eleven
i hit dnd
so these n*ggas can’t call me
aye
say
if i’m in that b*tch then it’s all me
and he say he riding
know that mean no walking
you lacking
you better start jogging
aye
aye
n*ggas was choosy in school
now i’m that b*tch
i don’t follow the rules
yeah
i make it do what it do
now that i’m hot
n*ggas thinking we cool
you used to joke
how i couldn’t rap
gave me advice
and ain’t no way of putting that
sodom gomorrah
you salty
ain’t looking back
shout out to rel
sunset baby
was cooking that
yeah
aye
out here on broad street
five*foot*eleven
i hit dnd
so these n*ggas can’t call me
yeah
lit
if i’m in that b*tch then it’s all me
and we in the stew
need a hit with tq
mfn
dan cool
yeah that’s all p

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