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slavery - raqbaby lyrics

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[intro]
hah
dog sh*t, n*gga

[chorus]
whole lotta dead n*ggas in this ‘wood, b*tch, this sh*t hittin’ like wham
oh, your partner died last week? lil’ n*gga, we don’t give a d*mn
please don’t buck, i’m gon’ blam
she said, “you wanna f*ck?” i said, “i am”
tryna have a shootout with that old*ass gun
your sh*t gettin’ stuck, my sh*t don’t jam
b*tch, i’m rb, murder man, leave sh*t on the pavement
bad as h*ll, never listen, been playin’ with big*ass dracos since a baby
hit him with hot sh*t, ain’t no favorite
he got a gen, take him down if he tradin’
we got too many switches, them white folks need to know we ain’t goin’ for slavery

[verse]
never by myself, run into the opps, let 40 bang, n*gga
uh, still slide with them same drillеrs, got n*ggas takin’ paink!llers
see him in the club, broke ass ain’t throw no onеs, i’ma let it rain, n*gga
who the f*ck you scarin’? you ain’t the only one with them guns, we got the same, n*gga
f*cked her one time and i cut the b*tch off, she kept tryna make me her main, n*gga
we don’t want him to rest, we want that sh*t on his neck, n*gga, give me that chain, n*gga
ain’t sh*t changed, you can still catch me with the bl!ck out in the rain, n*gga
can’t wait ’til me and that n*gga have a shootout, you gon’ feel pain, n*gga
blowin’ this drac’, b*tch, get down
ain’t a f*ck n*gga talkin’ that sh*t now
f*ck i look like waitin’ ’til you pull out your gun? i’ma let it hit now
d*mn, his sh*t hit bricks now, i swear the opps ain’t on sh*t now
f*ck n*gga tryna be cool, in thirty more minutes, we takin’ they blitz now
n*gga dissed, got whacked
f*ck that dead*ass boy, get back
huh, my b*tch be goin’ through my phone, so you gotta hit my brodie jack
y’all gotta do somethin’, been like two years, can’t get your brodie back
got the drop on a scat’, yerked off in this sh*t, can’t get your stoley back
[chorus]
whole lotta dead n*ggas in this ‘wood, b*tch, this sh*t hittin’ like wham
oh, your partner died last week? lil’ n*gga, we don’t give a d*mn
please don’t buck, i’m gon’ blam
she said, “you wanna f*ck?” i said, “i am”
tryna have a shootout with that old*ass gun
your sh*t gettin’ stuck, my sh*t don’t jam
b*tch, i’m rb, murder man, leave sh*t on the pavement
bad as h*ll, never listen, been playin’ with big*ass dracos since a baby
hit him with hot sh*t, ain’t no favorite
he got a gen, take him down if he tradin’
we got too many switches, them white folks need to know we ain’t goin’ for slavery

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