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garden - rizzie redd lyrics

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g*money what you cooking

(verse1)

f*ck a friend i bet them n*ggas won’t pick up at times you need them

f*ck a hoe , they only eating d*ck up if u trick or feed them

shot him twice , he looked up at the light and started calling jesus

n*ggas always try to turn to god when sh*t ain’t looking decent
thought you was a f*cking demon , shooter for no f*cking reason

hoopty with the tented windows , upping out the lemon squeezing

all this beef now n*ggas vegan ,ain’t that homes that shot ya cousin

shouldn’t want police to cuff em , y’all should be out getting even

pressing aunties , kicking dogs , grandma*ma getting robbed

any one that lovе the n*gga , that’s enough to get involvеd

y’all just let the people get him.. he still gotta beat the system

pray the jury don’t convict him , he’ll be on the streets by christmas

( hook)

(you got ya bl!ck) we never stay apart (the clip) it’s

loaded to the top (that’s it) we’ll get ‘em after dark, just pull up right there at the park

why they had to get me started

checking n*ggas like an audit * left him stankin like a
rose ,we put that n*gga in the garden

(verse2)

f*ck a friend i bet them n*ggas won’t pick up at times you need them

f*ck a hoe , they only eating d*ck up if u trick or feed them

shot him twice he looked up at the light and started calling jesus

n*ggas always try to turn to god when sh*t ain’t looking decent *

thought you was a f*cking demon shooter for no ducking reason

k/d playing wit a 30 terrioze these n*ggas defense

all that sh*t done changed of recent * ain’t that homes that robbed ya trap

you didn’t get barbwired bat and do that n*ggas hat like negan

shoot a car up , kick a door in

2*23s like james and jordan

let off shots , have n*ggas swarming * the least you’ve coulda done was warn him
my gang would of lit his yard up , k!lled the cat and beat his sister

grandma*ma gone read a scripture * sent his ass to meet the scripter

thought ya gang was full of bosses

rolex watch and diamond crosses

money for them lawyer fees , so you could get up off them charges

get behind that plexiglass , now ya ass feeling nauseous

all it takes a pit beef and some fries for guys to get to talking

f*ck a friend ,they only for the moment not gone take the journey

f*ck a hoe , got ass and tittes out but calling n*ggas thirsty

i was outside repping really stepping with the steppers

kept a big black heat , that b*tch blow chili peppers *

(hook)

(you got ya bl!ck)
we never stay apart
(the clip)
it’s loaded to the top
(that’s it)
we’ll get ‘em after dark, just pull up right there at the park

why they had to get me started

checking n*ggas like an audit

left him stankin like a rose ,we put that n*gga in the garden

(bridge)

f*ck a friend i bet them n*ggas won’t pick up at times you need them

f*ck a hoe , they only eating d*ck up if u trick or feed them

shot him twice he looked up at the light and started calling jesus

n*ggas always try to turn to god when sh*t ain’t looking decent

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