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traction - sahbabii lyrics

[intro]
go ‘head (noxh, i’m f*ckin’ over it)
say it right here
ayy*eee
yeah
slime

[verse 1]
so many bullets and we gotta use ’em
them n*ggas try pull it, you gone to the fullest
that n*gga’s a groupie, pulled off on a shooter
and he said he had a full clip, yeah
fast reactions, closest strap, i’ma grab it
b*tch, i get active
they count dropping, we subtractin’ (f*ck)
f*ck you n*ggas mean? it’s some traction (f*ck)
who the f*ck y’all n*ggas whackin’? (f*ck)
n*ggas lookin’ dumb, start preachin’ that black sh*t (f*ck)
i value my brothers, we sendin’ off crackheads
so much murders, they bringin’ them hounds in
he flexin’ money, i know that them pounds in
hе said he got zaza and he want some thousands
my n*gga said hе might rob him, take him down then
them n*ggas p*ssy, they not gon’ retaliate
step on a n*gga and send him a smiley face
beat a n*gga ass and check every pocket
they say, “try it before you knock it”
n*gga try me, he get hit with that blaow
infect n*ggas, we gon’ come out the cut
if his b*tch thick, she get shot in the b*tt
d*ck and a glock, we ain’t showin’ no love
let off ten shots, so i’m ridin’ with a dub
thirty*eight, that’s a snub my uggs
[chorus]
traction (traction)
traction (traction)
traction (traction)
traction, what?
you say n*ggas want some traction?
traction (traction)
traction (traction)
traction (traction)
traction, what?
you say n*ggas want some traction?

[verse 2]
i’m in this b*tch with more sticks than a p*wn shop (sticks than a p*wn shop)
don’t send no goofies to slide, you gon’ get your p*wn shot (gon’ get your p*wn shot, it’s there)
as long as they on the block, we gon’ spin that b*tch nonstop (spin that b*tch nonstop, yeah)
bombaclat, p*ssy boy, we want smoke like a rasta (yeah, grr)
thought the pain’d go away, but it got sharper (but it got sharper, yeah)
bring your b*tch in, we gon’ injure the starters (injure the starters)
this that real jungle sh*t, we don’t listen to farmers (listen to farmers, yeah)
i only want the bullets that go through the armor (that go through the armor)
baby glock, hold that b*tch in my armpit (b*tch in my armpit)
float like a b*tterfly, sting like a bee, we came through swarmin’ (baow, baow, baow, baow)
i got my own religion, might f*ck around start a army, yeah (start a army)
and i ride with that sh*t that make cars start alarming (start alarming)
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