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sons - squeaky galactic & alvindarappa lyrics

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yea
and these n*ggas be marks
these n*ggas ain’t really hard
they just tryna look the part
n*gga think he rosa parks
go to the back , n*gga think he smart but he really just dumb
b*tch she boring she can’t have no fun
night of yo life is you down or what

yea

all these n*ggas my sons
all these n*ggas my sons
all these n*ggas my sons
they wanna do what i do
they wanna know how i move
they wanna know how i make my bread
how i do a money spread

these n*ggas my clones and that ain’t right
n*gga a hoe, that n*gga b*tch he tried to take his own life
that n*gga a junkie, that n*gga a brokie that n*gga is a low life
i need my tools , finna go to the shop and get a low price
i found that sh*t i stepped into harbor freight
that b*tch a hoe she was living a double life
yea my b*tch could never, yea my she a whole wife
like kaitlyn dever i tried to open her d*mn eyes
yea

all these n*ggas my sons
all these n*ggas my sons
all these n*ggas my sons
like nelson she got a lil son
back in this sh*t he get runs
you and that n*gga get runned
you know what it be , i got a glock wit a beam
n*gga get k!lled, he die for the streets
yea she up in this team
she can get k!lled, you know what it be
alvindarappa i’m back in this sh*t
i’m selling them drugs , you cheatin ass n*ggas get mad
old head n*gga wanna get real sad
k!ll y’all n*ggas got popped in his head
look at her grand daughter she seen blood
you already know what it be

all these n*ggas my sons
all these n*ggas my sons
all these n*ggas my sons
they wanna do what i do
they wanna know how i move
they wanna know how i make my bread
how i do a money spread (money spread b*tch)

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