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chris paul - lil scoom89 lyrics

[intro]
grrt, come here, come here
brrt, brrt, brrt
grrt, grrt
grrt (king jay on the beat)
come here, come here

[chorus]
uh, put a rap n*gga right on his back for dissin’ me in his raps (dissin’ me in his raps, come here)
tell a f*ck n*gga come get back, can’t no opp talk about hats (talkin’ like he that, come here)
made a diss, so you know that it’s that (grrt)
never clapped at nothin’, rap cap, you used to be fat (come here, come here)
off the pad, now we ridin’ scats (skrrt)
got switches and dracs, clap an opp, thеn shoot out the ‘raq (grrt, come herе)
we tryna play ball, catch a rap n*gga, knock his face off, dump drac’ sh*lls in the black (grrt, come here)
i let the switch off, give an assist like chris paul, passin’ that b*tch from the back (brrt, come here)
f*ck up the bird, high*speed, free shaq (skrrt)
ain’t sharin’ no knots, all us got racks (grrah)
ain’t scared of no n*gga, see me, better clap (grrt)
can’t wait to turn a rap n*gga a pack (come here, come here)

[verse]
we see us a face, we jump out (come here)
dropped lo’, but he never came out (he never came out)
f*ck rap, i’m slidin’, tryna have me a bang*out (grrt)
know an opp had died in the car tryna hang out (come here, come here)
got the hoes on the block, plus gang out (gang)
5sb got took ’cause his chain out (’cause his chain out)
n*ggas mad ’cause they can’t put the flame out (uh)
n*ggas be actin’ like b*tches, too fanned out (grrah)
how you rich, but askin’ for handouts? (grrt)
check citizen, on princeton, a man down (come here, come here)
got caught ass*up with his face down (brrt)
know an opp died tryna play in the playground (brrt, brrt)
know a n*gga who claimin’ he go (uh)
my brother had died, now he sayin’ it’s smoke (come here)
backdoor, can’t trust no ho (grrt)
gotta k!ll me a b*tch that done dropped my lo’ (come here, come here)
i done really put bags on heads (bags on heads)
i f*ck with the devil, my eyes be red (my eyes be red)
nightcrawler, put n*ggas to bed (right to bed)
lil t caught— shh ’cause n*ggas be fed (n*ggas be fed)
we let off shots from the drac’, he got hit in his face, 7.62s locked his legs (grrt, come here, come here)
n*ggas be thinkin’ they deebo, i’m uppin’ my gun and blowin’, i ain’t nothin’ like craig (brrah)
[chorus]
put a rap n*gga right on his back for dissin’ me in his raps (dissin’ me in his raps, come here)
tell a f*ck n*gga come get back, can’t no opp talk about hats (talkin’ like he that, come here)
made a diss so you know that it’s that (grrt)
never clapped at nothin’, rap cap, you used to be fat (come here, come here)
off the pad, now we ridin’ scats (skrrt)
got switches and dracs, clap an opp, then shoot out the ‘raq (grrt, come here)
we tryna play ball, catch a rap n*gga, knock his face off, dump drac’ sh*lls in the black (grrt, come here)
i let the switch off, givean assist like chris paul, passin’ that b*tch from the back (brrt, come here)
f*ck up the bird, high*speed, free shaq (skrrt)
ain’t sharin’ no knots, all us got racks (grrah)
ain’t scared of no n*gga, see me, better clap (grrt)
can’t wait to turn a rap n*gga a pack (come here, come here)

- lil scoom89 lyrics

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