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32 bars - sleazyworld go lyrics

[intro]
n*gga
(ooh, switches the label)
come on

[verse]
chase a n*gga down with this b*tch, make him use his feet (get on)
and the choppa made for grindin’, sh*t up when it’s beef (come on)
i hate when n*ggas bring it to the internet, that sh*t for police (ol’ police ass)
in the field n*ggas get smacked on, put on your cleats, n*gga (cleats)
i don’t know who you n*ggas be talking ’bout, but it can’t be me, n*gga (can’t be me)
they want smoke with us? bet, just like b*e*t, n*gga (b*e*t)
glock send n*ggas to the moon like it’s e.t., n*gga (huh?)
switch turned him into a dinner like a tv, n*gga (come on)
i been tryna stay out the mix but n*ggas been on my d*ck (on my d*ck, n*gga)
i got too much f*ckin’ pay for mе not to carry a stick (too much pay)
all them n*ggas over therе p*ssy and be scary as sh*t (n*ggas p*ssy)
and the hand trigger on this b*tch get fingered like a cl*t
i can’t cap, uh, this sh*t all facts, uh (all facts)
back to back n*ggas been gettin’ their ass smacked, uh, been gettin’ their ass whooped
he ain’t dropped the soap, but he got his ass took (stupid)
shots fold a n*gga up like a macbook (baow)
i can’t entertain no n*gga i don’t know (know)
treat a n*gga like a cigar when, we caught him he got smoked (he got smoked)
make a b*tch get on her knee, she pray to me like a pope (come on)
this b*tch said i made her bleed, that sh*t blew me like a loc (get it?)
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh, run forrest run (run forrest)
he a shooter but when he got caught he ain’t have his gun (caught him)
n*ggas die for dissin’ me, power of the tongue (stupid)
treat the clips like popeyes, we need all drums (get on it)
what you say? what you said you gon’ do? (huh?)
when you see me, drake kick when this b*tch shoot like kung*fu (for real)
drake kick when this b*tch hit, mush mouth how this b*tch spit
hit a n*gga all in his sh*t, he got dropped off like a lyft
uh*uh, uh*uh, i’m back on that bullsh*t (for real)
blackout shoot a hundred, this b*tch come with a cool kit (cool)
f*ck you got that gun for? you don’t know what to do with it (know what to do with it)
soon as we catch a body with one of these, we through with it
[outro]
(k6, it be hard)
(ooh, that’s that grease)
(t*t*t*t*trenchwerk)

- sleazyworld go lyrics

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