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free 8 ball - sada baby lyrics

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[intro]
(my n*gga lee, i think we got another one)
ayy, huh

[chorus]
told that ho she can’t get sh*t if she can’t make it back
told that n*gga he can’t hold nothin’, he never gave me dap
last time i loaned a n*gga somethin’, never paid me back
let me get up out my feelings, we gon’ make some millions
i got ign’ant n*ggas with me and they ain’t civilians
shoot a n*gga, make it hard for blood to raise his children
uh, other than that, we got the same interests
i want money, they want money, ain’t sh*t change, n*gga

[verse]
crank, n*gga
punch him in his sh*t like f*ck he think, n*gga?
ayy, n*gga
let me dump this clip, we came with k’s, n*gga
ayy, n*gga
5 ‘nem got a drac’ while we on stage, n*gga
ayy, n*gga
you can’t bome through here, i swear to god you can’t
you not makin’ it out this b*tch alive, swear to god you ain’t
put thirty*threes on that n*gga head, dennis rodman paint him
bunch of new money on us now like we robbed the bank
fn with the ar look like rob and big
i’ll have fifteen apes outside your brib
with another forty on the way, you know how i get
fifty*five of ’em, tryna terrorize some sh*t
we got scopes, we got beams on them b*tches, you can’t hide from these
hmm, no cap, this what we do when n*ggas lie to me, huh
k!ll a n*gga, send my people through the murder scene
ayy, if he still breathing, follow the ambu’ to the emergency
huh, we’ll shoot a n*gga off a stretcher most certainly
twenty backwoods in, still ain’t high enough, huh
we done dropped a couple of ’em, but they ain’t die enough, huh
like his grandma ‘nem sad, but they ain’t cry enough, huh
’cause we still on they ass, we gon’ line ’em up, ayy, huh
f*ck what n*ggas say, they know what we about, huh
n*ggas ain’t got sh*t to say when we see ’em out, huh
i’ll go out my way to take a n*gga out
i’ll f*ck his baby mama face until i break her mouth
i be disrespecting n*ggas and it ain’t for clout
just know it’s extra on the heavy press whenever i’m around
huh, we’ll put a n*gga down, surpressor the sound
don’t step in my town, you out of bounds, i mean that, huh
i’m with some n*ggas really that, n*gga, you ain’t that, huh
really cut, don’t give no f*cks, we don’t play with n*ggas, huh
if it’s up, you can’t run, it ain’t safe for n*ggas, huh
catch a n*gga where he be, don’t need no play for dog, huh
caught a n*gga where he was, it ain’t okay for dog, huh
cold body, bunch of blood, know that pape’ involved
huh, walk a n*gga down, can’t chase him, naw, huh
watch my fiend pass out how she rape the raw
that’s that good top side, ain’t give her no naw
can’t give ’em no fent’, if i do, my j’s have fits
huh, fresh than a b*tch, fn match my j’s, my ‘fit
n*ggas ain’t on sh*t, put her on block, won’t save no b*tch

[chorus]
told that ho she can’t get sh*t if she can’t make it back
told that n*gga he can’t hold nothin’, he never gave me dap
last time i loaned a n*gga somethin’, never paid me back
let me get up out my feelings, we gon’ make some millions
i got ign’ant n*ggas with me and they ain’t civilians
shoot a n*gga, make it hard for blood to raise his children
uh, other than that, we got the same interests
i want money, they want money, ain’t sh*t change, n*gga

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