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team 7 - smtod lyrics

[verse 1: gtt & iso]
fresh as a b*tch but i’m grimy as f*ck
blessin’ these b*tches, i’m linin’ ’em up
pull up like goku, i get at your mans
i’m showin’ ’em up
glock tucked in my duff’, uh
better move, better duck, uh
’cause i don’t really give a f*ck
yeah, i’on really give a f*ck
i’m runnin’ with my gang
we gon’ hit a stain, pop, pop, pop
shots to your brain, all these n*ggas lame
tryna copy styles, get your own lane
bang, bang, bang to your main frame
watch out, do my d*mn thang, like
breakin’ ankles, n*gga, iso on the play
show ’em what you ’bout, n*gga we don’t play
we burnin’ the city up (yeah, yeah)
and no, we don’t give a f*ck (ayy)

[verse 2: iso]
not with the f*ckery, not with the cuckery
all these n*ggas talkin’ crazy, they under me
all on my business, we gon’ tell they some wannabes
honestly, couldn’t see, ruin your anatomy
we call the shots in this b*tch, we some hitmen
me and my n*ggas make heat like a four*man
grill all you n*ggas, they callin’ me sergeant
better than you folks, we extended that margin
hot like a demon, i move like a heathen
i’m flexin’ this cash when i’m swipin’ my visa
get dropped in the safe, b*tch i’m [?] akita
he actin’ real stupid, he gonna need treatment
b*tch, hey
i got these tats on my wrist, hey
you is just lonely, no b*tch, hey
all these n*ggas ain’t on sh*t, hey
came out the mud, out the b*tch

- smtod lyrics

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