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no hooks intro - ptc reeko lyrics

[introduction]
lil b-tch
ya
reeko, reeko, reeko
reeko
aye, they gone f-ck with this right here (no cap)

[verse]
my pockets got cash, i ain’t tryna go to the bank
they hating i’m pushing that weight
got these n-gg-s mad, they see that i’m getting this cake
i’m taking these trips outta state
get in yo bag, tell these n-gg-s stay out the way
they play they get put on the plate
ain’t going out bad ’bout nun of these hoes cause they fake
she pull up i might f-ck her face
hop in the ashton
pull off i might do the dash, i might go take twelve on a chase
ain’t no tay k, my n-gg- just caught him a case, he say that he gone do the race
been f-ckin’ hoes, i hit it then i gotta go, i cannot be going on dates
up in the ‘yo, my n-gg- just got him a load to spend and get back in a day
i’m from the souf where n-gg-s might run in yo spot, that hoe might just f-ck you for clout
boy watch yo mouth, lil d got a glock he won’t miss, he keep him a stick in the couch
came from the bricks, we came from the trenches
they ain’t gave me sh-t, so i had to go get it
f-ck all that talking, my n-gg-s ain’t speaking
if he want some smoke we gone knock off his fitted
paper trail circle this sh-t ain’t no gang, but i’m rollin’ wit ’em like they from the 60’s
boy you ain’t tough, you a sissy
speakin’ on me watch how n-gg-s go missing
tape got no hooks, so i know they gone listen
run with that sack then my n-gg-s gone blitz it
bro got the 30, it came with a kick
you kissing that hoe, she just ate up the d-ck

- ptc reeko lyrics

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