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cant miss - ✞juugboiixantana✞ lyrics

[intro]

[hook]
boy you tryna cop the pack, but you gone have to cop the zip
i got real right bloods, yeah, they aiming in this b*tch
pop out with that glock and i got that fn
b*tch i’m counting up this guap, yeah, i got a big stick
you ain’t sipping on that tec boy, that sh*t remixed
heard you broke, that’s a shame, tell that boy “get a grip”
i been running up that sack, yeah, i got a lot of chips
i’mma hop out with that nine, best believe i can’t miss

[verse]
why this hoe tryna f*ck? told her get up out my mind
b*tch i’m running to this guap, yeah that bag on my mind
b*tch i’m smoking on this pack, yeah that sh*t sounding fine
pour that act in my cup, i tell brodie get the spray
i been counting up these bands, counting up all night
serving packs in yo’ hood, i just need my bands right
got that pole, with a beam, and yo’ head in my sight
say you tryna cop the pack, pass the bread, on the site

[hook]
boy you tryna cop the pack, you gone have to cop the zip
i got real right bloods, yeah, they aiming in this b*tch
pop out with that glock and i got the fn
b*tch i’m counting up this guap and i got a big stick
you ain’t sipping on no tec boy, that sh*t remixed
heard you broke, that’s a shame, tell that boy “get a grip”
i been running up that sack, yeah, i got a lot of chips
i’mma hop out with that nine, best believe i can’t miss

- ✞juugboiixantana✞ lyrics

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