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break the law - spec lyrics

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(verse: $pec)
they be talkin crazy boy, like what u finna do?
all i know when i see him i pop out and shoot
close range shots i got blood all on my shoe
better then your b*tch ass and i’m only new

stomp em, stomp em, stomp em, stomp em, stomp em, stomp em, stomp em out
f*ckin’ on your b*tch, i put my d*ck up in her f*ckin’ mouth
why you send your addy? b*tch we finna rob your f*cken house
all they really do is tell, they a f*cken mouse

shot his ass drop his ass
b*tch you know i’m popping tags
i don’t want that lil hoe man i only want the cash
b*tch you know i’m strapped up like a f*cken polygraph
if u talk down you gon’ end up in a body bag

(verse: jeddy)
yeah, hittin the sh*t
40k on my wrist yeah you know the sh*t
and i’m f*cken hitting it with diz yeah
oh sh*t, oh sh*t, oh sh*t
got 5 bands and a f*ckin’ whole rit
oh, selling rit, selling lit on the f*cking christmas
yeah yeah, you got pho with his christmas money yo yo
(verse: $pec)
my boy silent he a shooter call him cam thomas
i’m finna k!ll you mothef*ckers lil b*tch that’s a promise
and im ballin’ like i’m james harden on the f*cking rockets
i don’t care only bout the drugs being honest

and it’s 1 to the 2 and to the 3 and to the 4
i’m with my pho and u already know
we be counting bands lil b*tch we be counting dough
and we in the blue room smoking up all these f*ckin’ cones

diamonds on my motherf*cking necklace
your b*tch on my motherf*cking checklist
i ain’t on motherf*cking setlist
yeah u know that it’s reckless

bags, b*tch i get the cash
bags, b*tch i get the cash

stomp em x13

(break the law)

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