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on lock - rde diff lyrics

cuz got 60 on the chop, sent him 55
slid on the opps but they ain’t die, had to hit rewind
hit his chest tryna hit his neck, i can’t miss this time
shot the buffs off the n*gga face, but i missed his eye

ain’t no staying out the way, you better pick a side
he want beef like a burger, he got hit with fries
gotta problem n*gga, i’ll let u pick the place and time
watch you get smoked, like this lil’ bitty eighth of mine

kg wanted a kd, he had to wait this time
phil just crushed up a perc pill, then he faced a line
all the weed smoke in the air, it almost made me high
at the bbq poured up some lean, in the baby pop

i ain’t have dreads back in school, cause i ran fades a lot
pockets filled with barney characters, that’s baby bop
shot the club up and then i chilled at my auntie spot
spitting bars and getting high as f*ck, i ain’t changed a lot

only thing change is your b*tch call me baby now
them times i was down broke, they done change me now
used to be 40 for a 8th, i want 80 now (diff)
used to rap for free, but i make n*ggas pay me now (i don’t rap for free)

flew in the industry, celebrate where’s the bourbon (drink)
this town too godd*mn suburban (ha)
i’m still out here finding turkeys (wop)
swear i put my all in don’t know if it’s working, i’m making motion (making motion)
i still need someone to show me what thug showed durk’nem (otf)
let me hit the play b*tton like this a movie on a tv (on a tv)
i hate when you don’t like me, but fame still make you wanna be me
finish a project, burned to a cd (burn)
what you bleeding?
switching sides, nowadays there ain’t no teaming (h*ll nah)
the f*ck you dreaming? (huh)

stackboy cause he stacking bread (my boy)
ho out here popping titties mad that baby ain’t getting fed (titties)
i been trying find time to lay my head down on a pillow and get some rest
don’t run, you got caught red handed, pass it over, stop acting scared (ahhh)

i got the gang in the booth doing this feature (chris)
back in school i was f*cking class, not the teacher (class s*x)
lil’ baby got some feelings but she just an eater (b*tch)
i don’t like b*tches, why i wear wife beaters (tank top)

i ain’t too $hort i got height but my favorite word is b*tch (favorite word)
p*ssy why can’t you say it, that sh*t still says unsent (f*ck off)
i like some people just cause their accent, so tap in (business)
i can’t lie, two years ago my b*tch ass was classic (for real)

this ain’t pay to play, give me the controller now (pass it)
my one wise tooth weak so i use my molars now (yeah)
what comes around goes around, yes this systems solar now (f*ck the system)
everyday that passes my heart’s getting colder now, so hold me down, b*tch

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