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punjabi - luckysha lyrics

(intro)
ohh ayy, umm
ayy yoo ayy

(verse)
ohh
and i told ’em i’m coming again
bubbling, sippy cup fill ’em up with ’em substances
rummaging in cupboards
fumbling for a bottle of rum or gin to drown in
white in me wanna cloud up my judgement
cuz i’m struggling to comprehend the circumstances
got a heat on my hip like the logo from them boys who won championships
i gotta create sh*t
create my own shot like i’m irving
so i’m bullet curving to the max
gonna hit up a max and spray
got another jit on the way
it’s legit like i’m made
but i’m not
cuz if i was i wouldn’t be prepping to shoot up a shop
leave the block hot
mommas distraught
cops hop scotching around for the n*ggas who plot
yeah i know it’s my actions that’ll push the blm plot
yeah i know it’s my faction mistake disdain for envy whеn down the block we trot
yeah okay but it’s that monеy i need
yeah it’s that mula i sought
cuz my daddy was a coon
he taught me to rummage in others’ thrown outs
and besides that max’s old and run by a punjabi snot
they ain’t gonna miss him
my bullet will look good in his buddha temple when he rot
yeah yeah i made myself chuckle with that thought
cropped the route
through the back alleys we parked the coupe
a lil’ less access if they choose to shoot
haha
pe*rap bap bap
two for warning
three cuz why not
as the ceiling p*ssing i’m demanding for all the cash he got
don’t it register that if i don’t hear that ding
then it’s one in the noggin
i’m not playing
i’m a don when my adrenaline jogging at this pace
for pete’s sake
can you hurry the f*ck up
“i’m moving as fast as i can”
well that’s not fast enough
anxious as f*ck
grip ain’t tucked
cuz you know i don’t have anymore to give
i’ll erupt more if i haven’t already
my hand never been steady
bout to put him to bed
rock*a*bye baby
credit my brothas for keeping me level headed
“javon, chill! we ain’t here to k!ll, just get closer to a mill”
“yeah i know” i retort, but do i
i’mma duwap with greed when the guap is in my palm
mr. curry tryna scurry
hurry on the court but it’s f*ck the law
the look in his eye
he shook, but something looks off
it’s k!lling him more than usual to first aid me
it’s like gimme or get shot
“i got bills to pay, sir, my wife is ill, plz*”
yeah yeah i’ve done heard it all
in the corner i hear a squeak
i’m tom and jerry got caught
look down, it’s his boy
no more than 7
shivering while i’m chilling the villain
so i’m bout to bankrupt this c*nt and ruin the life for his son
f*ck man what have i done
but i can’t stop now
when i’m with my n*ggas, i’m jackie chan
gotta complete my own stunts
but how can i be a father for my kid on the way
and treat a father this way
street life got me in a runt, ayy
motherf*cker, i’m done

- luckysha lyrics

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