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anit nobody stopping us - sectionsmokes lyrics

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on the wok and i’m fried
walk up and he die
i be getting money i don’t care about you

shoot until the clip empty
run down he got hit wit des

your b*tch tryna f*ck wit me
she like my double c

i got a double cup mixing 2 different leans
i got all guns you can get hit wit anything

getting so high b*tch i’m rolling up all the weed
money is calling and money is texting me

gun fully loaded so don’t think bout testing me
holes in his face left em dead with the red beam
left it bl**dy someone clean up thе sence
deposit a loan thеy sent me my cheese
i been doing fraud my punches so green

your b*tch wanna f*ck she all over me
that boy mad he don’t got no green
ar sight it got a beam
pull up and i shoot the sence
leave you dead whenever i leave
you can’t run from 223s
you can’t hide im where you sleep
cashing fits i punch for free
punch my fit like a mannequin
order shipping and handling
money in my hands rich bins i got bands

full pill bottle i empty it
home invasion run through his sh*t
take his bread then i’m finna dip

i got racks inside my crib

i got blue strips like it’s crip
different color hollow tips

stick came from iran pull up and he ran
scam whoever to get bands i don’t care who you is
glock in my whip next to me like a sidekick
caught em lacking he down bad
on the wok and i’m fried

walk up and he die
i be getting money i don’t care about you
shoot until the clip empty
run down he got hit wit these
your b*tch wanna f*ck wit me
she like my double c
i got a double cup mixing 2 different leans

i got all guns you can get hit wit anything
getting so high b*tch i’m rolling up all the weed
money is calling and money is texting me

gun fully loaded so don’t think bout testing me
holes in his face left em dead with the red beam
left it bl**dy someone clean up the sence

deposit a loan they sent me my cheese
i been doing fraud my punches so green
your b*tch wanna f*ck she all over me
that boy mad he don’t got no green

ar sight it got a beam
pull up and i shoot the sence

leave you dead whenever i leave
you can’t run from 223s
you can’t hide im where you sleep

cashing fits i punch for free
punch my fit like a mannequin
order shipping and handling
money in my hands rich bins i got bands
full pill bottle i empty it
home invasion run through his sh*t

take his bread then i’m finna dip
that order hit
i got racks inside my crib
i got blue strips like it’s crip

different color hollow tips
stick came from iran pull up and he ran

scam whoever to get bands i don’t care who you is
glock in my whip next to me like a sidekick
caught em lacking he down bad
that b*tch wanna suck and f*ck

proxy hitting oxy high pour a 4 and sip it up
leave you in the cemetery 2 pistols get you dumped
i don’t waste no time hoe

close in on him like a blindfold
he shooting like he blind though
talking crazy until i get the fire hoe
won’t live he finna die hoe
soon as i up he die hit my line for some lines hoe
i up my glock and he ran for his life hoe
when you gotta pay a price anit nothing free around this hoe

kick in your door im up in this b*tch
gun to his top shoot the trigger he dead

i don’t give a f*ck what a opp say to me
b*tch you is dead if you try to cross me
ima k!ll you no talking i be doing scams often

get your head knocked in
lock the door when you come in
doing scams on the clock
your b*tch f*ck me anytime
she did a short line like mafia

anit n0body stopping us

different strains inside my lungs
print my check with photoshop
made a scam and made alot

- sectionsmokes lyrics

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