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free worl boss - lp rambo lyrics

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[hook]
my mama went to school in maypen and so did i
you brought that boy up in my play pen, your soldier died
i smell like sour diesel dont ask if you know i’m high
walk down that boy block with 30 clips finna show him right
i told that n*gga suck my d*ck i know i’m going out like vybz
f*ck a n*gga f*ck a b*tch they both be fluky in my eyes
almost died about this laflin sh*t, forever i’ll ride
sticked up like i’m gaza b*tch, play then you decide

[verse one]
who wanna play with the don i feel like i’m worl boss
if a n*gga playing soft i’ll have to bl!ck him ‘fore he cross me
tried to punch me up this semi get that n*gga off me
baby we need tints because some n*ggas wanna off me
mi nuh have time mi aim di (btrrr) at his mind
vito be the only slime that i be with all the time
i have your b*tch intake lines after that your soul mine
ar on me like rick grimes and i see zombies in my mind
n*gga we the walking dead we dont got brains on demon time
make that boy the walking dead he tweak with us he see the fine
you want beef you bouta beg cause we so fast you needing time
i been had what you had i will never be in line
skelly man a find you everywhere, so it can be happen anywhere
but it’s dumb to come on laflin, ammunition plenty there
in that b*tch off that liquor gone and put the henny there
man get them bald hoes out my face, you see my girl got plenty hair
[hook]
my mama went to school in maypen and so did i
you brought that boy up in my play pen, your soldier died
i smell like sour diesel dont ask if you know i’m high
walk down that boy block with 30 clips finna show him right
i told that n*gga suck my d*ck i know i’m going out like vybz
f*ck a n*gga f*ck a b*tch they both be fluky in my eyes
almost died about this laflin sh*t, forever i’ll ride
sticked up like i’m gaza b*tch, play then you decide

[verse two]
free da teacha, i grew up on that mane ask my mama
i’m turned up got murder on my mind like obama
when he k!lled osama, you do not want drama
we at a crossroad no lana he want beef then go bomb him
i knew that boy was just a talker so i ain’t even mind him
i got infrared i see your body heat boy ain’t no hiding
boy it’s pitch black in this b*tch so he dont know my bro beside him
i got heat seekers to find him and this red dot to blind him

[hook]
my mama went to school in maypen and so did i
you brought that boy up in my play pen, your soldier died
i smell like sour diesel dont ask if you know i’m high
walk down that boy block with 30 clips finna show him right
i told that n*gga suck my d*ck i know i’m going out like vybz
f*ck a n*gga f*ck a b*tch they both be fluky in my eyes
almost died about this laflin sh*t, forever i’ll ride
sticked up like i’m gaza b*tch, play then you decide

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