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aware - qqqq lyrics

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[verse:]
copped a ‘rrari yeah i’m goin’ fast
like a junkie you ain’t got no cl-ss
i’m spittin’ facts like i’m in a cl-ss
n-gga you don’t like it you can eat my -ss
droppin’ bombs like a fighter jet
i only f-ck with that wet wet
pick her up then i d-ck her down
no i don’t stop ’till i see the sweat
pulled up in a black ghost
f-ck with me and you get smoked
feelin’ like i’m al capone
i get you whacked then i go home
saying sh-t gon’ get you popped
light you up like 2pac
when i’m done with you imma call ya mom just to clean ya slob with a f-cking mop
i’m a real n-gga don’t front on me
you a whole b-tch and the world sees
that i’m a og and you copy me
on some real sh-t, don’t lie to me
‘cuz i believe that honestly you fake as f-ck like a id but from dollar tree on the east side on lie street n-gga try me
gone

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