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50k - la cracka & foolio lyrics

[intro: foolio]
(dru made this motherf*cker)
b*tch, n*gga
6

[verse 1: foolio]
i’m on the phone with my k!ller, he say, “big 6, what’s the word?” (what’s the word?)
jumped out the stolen car and told them boys to go and swerve (go and swerve)

pull up, that draco hit him, left his sh*t all on the curb
(let’s get it in)
i brought him way to cali, he wan’ go back home and spin
me and dot like go send [?], man, you know that’s my evil twin
in the jungle, lions, tigers, so i drop sixty on that man (sixty)
i’m ridin’ through the bity chillin’, we just city rollin’ (city rollin’)
just logged on to my finsta, on the app, it’s page opеn
this drac’ so d*mn small, look like a midget that i’m totin’
that boy should’ve been focusеd, put holes in that ford focus (bah*bah*bah*bah)
shoulder strap, it’s on my mac, it look like my arm broken (my arm broken)
his mama cryin’ on the news, that boy died ’cause he was trollin’ (ha)
we done made that boy famous now, call it free promotion
say whatever to whoever, they know that b*tches exploded (n*gga)
it’s 6:00 a.m. in jacksonville and i just got that call
i heard them boys flightin’ and he in traffic with his dogs

treat the opps like pokemon, boy we got to catch ’em all
just popped a uav, i got that drop to where he sleep
bust a left then bust a right, nah let’s hop out, we on feet
he lacking in his yard sitting in that cherokee
last thing that boy seen, my ugly face and arp

[verse 2: la cracka]
i’m fresh outta cell
d*mn i lost 2 brothers, shouldn’t have went to jail
that get back gon’ be real
thou shall not k!ll, but b*tch i live in h*ll
bendin’ back to back, this sh*t for jake, rico dropping l’s
bouncing bodies back, k!ll sh*t for 8, left a hunnid sh*lls
man them n*ggas played, when they took my brother, now it’s time to spin
god forgive me, know i’m living wrong, but i gotta sin
[?] know i stand on business, but won’t snake my man
brand new glock with the srt, i hop on feet (frrt) and do em’ in
in the stu’ right now with six, i won’t [?], i keep my bl!ck
n*ggas be capping and running their mouth like hoes but never been on no hit
glock 19 it came with a switch, free kshordy, we k!lling for mitch
long live beezy bout you standing on business, n*ggas ain’t stepping on sh*t
i’m la cracka, know i get it in, standing on all 10
pop a perc’ but ion need no drugs, go sober when i spin
this hoe had told me that she wanna hug, lil b*tch, i ain’t your friend
illegal weapons, got all type of sticks, put a switch on any gen (put a switch on any gen)

- la cracka foolio lyrics

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