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wicked inna raq - lil nuu lyrics

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[chorus]
if you ain’t tryna catch n0body, stay your b*tchass in the house (b*tchass)
i seen n*ggas roll with guns, but act like k!llers, sh*t for clout (gone)
you want smoke with us, you better beatin’ cancer, cut it out
we be spinnin’, n*ggas hidin’, and take a b*tch to string ’em out (vroom, vroom)

[verse 1]
free my brodies out the county, they catch opps and stump ’em out
know i hate the type of b*tch that’s tryna post me, b*tch, get out
i ain’t even hit that b*tch, she had my d*ck up in her mouth (ew)
i can’t f*ck these city hoes, i need that lo’, check it out
spin, spin, blend, blend (go), free 30, that’s my twin (bah*bah)
i got opps and they my kin, still get hit with this gen
ask god forgive my sins, wear vlone but we ain’t friends
know i need my dividends, cam blam for the win
[hook]
n*ggas, b*tches, they ain’t wit’ it
n*ggas dyin’, what i’m hearin’
n*ggas, b*tches, they ain’t wit’ it
n*ggas dyin’, what i’m hearin’

[chorus]
if you ain’t tryna catch n0body, stay your b*tchass in the house (b*tchass)
i seen n*ggas roll with guns, but act like k!llers, sh*t for clout (gone)
you want smoke with us, you better beatin’ cancer, cut it out
we be spinnin’, n*ggas hidin’, and take a b*tch to string ’em out (vroom, vroom)

[verse 2]
free my brodies out the county, they catch opps and stump ’em out
know i hate the type of b*tch that’s tryna post me, b*tch get out
i ain’t even hit that b*tch, she had my d*ck up in her mouth (ew)
i can’t f*ck these city hoes, i need that lo’, check it out
how you hangin’ wit’ a rat, catch him, slime then we gon’ splat (what)
ain’t no b*tch i couldn’t crack, throw it back and make it clap (clap)
and i’m always statin’ facts, befo’ the switches, we had mac’s
catch an opp and we attack, sh*t get wicked inna ‘raq (raq)
we got switches, they got switches but they dyin’, so we winnin’ (and know that)
make n*ggas leave they block, and cook wit’ opps while i’m here
and my dm, i’ma die, i be thinkin’ n*ggas laced
we scream “go” when n*ggas die, same n*ggas we done chased
n*ggas like to call my phone, until we put ’em in they place
i respect the real gangstas, took they time, and beat they case (beat they case)
i respect the real gangstas, took they time, and beat they case
[hook]
n*ggas, b*tches, they ain’t wit’ it
n*ggas dyin’, what i’m hearin’
n*ggas, b*tches, they ain’t wit’ it
n*ggas dyin’, what i’m hearin’

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