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4 man weave - pimp tobi lyrics

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chillin’ with this thick b*tch [?] on me
no stock clips, man you know i keep a sticky on me
i might slide down with the 50 on me
bounce out, get to [?] with extensions on it

do a jam on this chopper, make em diddy*bop
all these suckers mad that we f*ckin’ all the opp thots
free the life, g.o.d, they had the opps hot
glock 27 got these suckers playing hopscotch

all this paper in my pocket, like a book n*gga
nerd n*ggas telling way before they got booked, n*gga
pull up on his block, have him shook n*gga
7.62s out this k’, he cooked n*gga

every glock got a beam, i ain’t got to aim
and this k’ spit fire, you could see the flame
and i’m always on the road, i ain’t playing games
and these suckers prolly mad, i ain’t saying names

n*ggas told on my mans, finna get exposed
writing names on that paper, n*gga free the bros
n*ggas froze, soon as n*ggas seen the pole
i ain’t tripping, broad day imma let it go

first off, they know i’m really worth a check, n*gga
i been bouncing out, a couple of chains around my neck, n*gga
[?] b*tch, either way imma flex, n*gga
five in my pocket, i ain’t worried about the next n*gga
spent the cheque on my fit cause i love to flex
900 on my feet when i f*cking step
sending shots at his neck, n*gga f*ck a vest
dumping sh*lls out this glock ’till there’s nothing left

20 bands in my pocket in the backseat
you could put that strap down and get yo ass beat
you could find me out the way where the bag be
choppa bullets had him running like an athlete

wait, i see a sucka n*gga
slow down, let’s creep up on a n*gga
slide down, double*back, b*tch we on them n*ggas
leave his body all steaming like a sauna, n*gga

double*back, hit the scene, then i repeat
.45 on me, know i’m [?]
[?] 304 in the backseat
[?] through these backstreets

getting bands, i ain’t ever had a job though

pull up, paint a n*gga like picasso
feeding n*ggas sh*lls like a taco

feed them sh*lls, imma make em hit that [?], b*tch
and i’m sipping out the brick, i ain’t see straight
i’ve been roadrunning for a week straight, b*tch
i’ve been really trying to get my cheesecake

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