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cargo - presspercs lyrics

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[intro]
(think it was like, y’all, lazermade)
uhh, uhh

[verse]
pour that drank when i’m in traffic
i walk down and let ’em have it
work that gl!ck like that sh*t magic
lil’ brother on parole, but he still gon’ keep that ratchet
then my shooter got that pole, had to tell that boy “go whack sh*t”
got them drkshdw jeans and i heard that they done waxed ’em
heard the trap gon’ do them numbers when i start to get them packs in
got that vetements on my shirt, boy, this sh*t ain’t come from pacsun
roll my opp all in that ‘wood, then my twin’nem just go pass him
y’all be f*cked up buying pole, got the glock just for the fashion
got to let them bridges burn like it’s automnе*hiver
f*ck the opps, they ain’t on sh*t, y’all just talk on twittеr
got that brand*new chain from wafi, your sh*t full of glitter
7.62 cook a opp like he on the grill
i rather just pour a deuce, ion wan’ pop no pill
pull up on my shooter, then i ask “you ready to catch a k!ll?”
brand*new pint of quagen and you know that i just cracked the seal
pull up on that boy with a glock 17, then i cracked his top
you used to be on top, then you snitched, i heard your status dropped
yeah, i’m geeked, but i’m not high as sh*t, i gotta pour the drank
ion test my piece up at the store, i straight up go to saks
none of my twin’nem g*y, but them boys all just go chase a sack
heard your hood be dry as f*ck and you can’t even catch a sale
if i catch ***** outside then you know that i be raisin’ h*ll
all my young shooters they ready to go on they first drill

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