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silver back - sada baby lyrics

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[intro]
i play the keys, ah, ooh
i play with the, ayy, ayy, like rebillet
like i’m marc rebillet, uh
ooh, uh, uh, uh

[verse]
playin’ with the keys, marc rebillet, huh
ballin’ since they paused the nba
i mean i been ballin’ ’fore they paused the nba, mmm
i’ll off a n*gga if he in the way
f*ck your offer, boy, you soft as f*ck, don’t care ’bout what you say
sauce walka told me i can knock a b*tch until she break
i need to see an opp get dropped just to make my mood right, hmm
i’ll hit an opp b*tch if she do it right, huh
not mine, can’t be slime, like a skuba life
perc*10, perc*10
perc*10, perc*10, f*ck her friend in the morning
hey, red bandana wrapped ’round the tool, ayy
fn, my hand make it shoot right
he stepped in, so we left him at the red light
should’ve mind his business, nah, now he dead like
uh, mmm, like nothin’
ain’t sh*t comin’ out a deceased motherf*cker
skuba steve, deep end, deep sea, motherf*cker
db, blood gang, send a n*gga off a diving board, huh
if he pull up in my bity, we gon’ rob him for it, huh
if he pull up and you with him, then you dyin’ for him
you in this sh*t for the smoke, know you signed up for it, huh
know i signed up for it, make him spend time at the morgue, yeah
hmm, we on all that
bought my nephew a cap gun and a ball bat
he gon’ aim it at your stepson lil’ small hat
we on pure bullsh*t, what you call that?
terrorize your squad, hollow tips make ’em fall back
i mean terror squad them n*ggas, bullets make them n*ggas lean back
you gon’ see my silverbacks ’bout them greenbacks
kidnap a n*gga whole gang, get your team sn*tched
target practice with his head, we gon’ beam that
infrared, yeah, with the lead, n*ggas need that, ooh
rapid fire on that b*tch, make him bleed fast, ooh
i’ll put a bunch of money on your cheap ass
k!ll a n*gga on live, want the feedback, ooh
like how it look when i rack it and i squeeze that, ooh
did it look like i was playin’ with his weak ass?
or did it look like i was tellin’ buddy, “keep that?” ooh
b*tch, did it look like i was playin’ with whoever?
i ain’t playin’ not never, i got m’s, i got metal
i got n*ggas in the backyard waitin’ with the shovel
and i got n*ggas on the block with the chop ’bout whatever
i got n*ggas on the block with the bhop ’bout whatever
if you pop out, get knocked out, we’ll knock down whoever
we see your top, you an opp, you get the glock, we gon’ wet him
hmm, get your b*tch, huh, top cropped on schedule, hmm
i don’t see myself sparin’ not a nan’ nada, huh
‘specially since i became rubber band sada, huh
i got beef with a burger, knock the ham out him, huh
he a lame, he’ll get murked, ain’t sh*t to say about, huh
treat the whip like van dyk*, take the k up out it, hmm
treat the trunk like degrassi, take the drac’ up out it, yeah, hey
hmm, on god ‘nem
he can’t hide from this sh*t, we gon’ find him, hmm
we did homework on that n*gga, we gon’ time him
do the math with my four*five, then divide him
get the science from my old*head, dissect some sh*t
burglar bars on the foreign whip, protect some sh*t
hang my arm out the middle of ’em and wreck some sh*t
call a spade a spade, i’ll swing and deck some sh*t
give your b*tch one night, fun pipe, i’ll make some sh*t, duh

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