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bonnie and clyde - ssg splurge lyrics

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[intro]
hey get in here, teejmadeit
they don’t even know how we comin’
they don’t even know how i’m comin teej
*harmonizing*
mom, teej is on the computer again
goop, d*mn

[verse]
they don’t even know how i’m comin teej
uh, b*tch i only want money, lets talk (let’s talk)
goop in the mix, make ’em bring out the chalk (bring out that chalk)
f*ck a n*gga life up, he got to learn how to walk (learn how to walk again)
n*ggas be thinkin sh*t sweet but throw salt (but throw salt)
n*ggas be tough as they can be till they caught (till they caught)
i could do a good deed, get you offed (get you offed)
i been up, i been stuck, i been ballin’ (i been ballin’)

they been lookin for bricks, they been callin’
at the window with a .223 tryna follow me
shе like, “why you don’t talk to me?” like b*tch that’s b*tch that’s (?)
i got rich without thе lottery, and my patna’nem proud of me
diamonds, on my t**th, no cavities (no cavities)
coupe so fast, make ’em feel like low gravity (low gravity)
k!ll for that gang, you get a real nice salary (nice salary)
ball out on sticks, take that boy to academy (academy)
slide doors on this b*tch, it go cray
do a n*gga bold, but get out the way
f*ck the opp’s, them n*ggas drop like my tapes
savin’ hoes, i bet ill pass out on capes
scoot up on ’em, bet i leave not a trace
pack gang, boy i just flew from the bay
drive with them sticks, and flew back form the a
that’s that out of town work yea, but still call ’em plays

up off this rap sh*t, and still bussin’ k’s
they don’t want the beef, they want god to come save ’em
n*gga wanna eat? you better get with the gang
you don’t got what it takes to be a boss, i’ll slave you
we was grindin’, n*ggas up watchin cable
it go grimey, i’ma stand on a table
real life thuggin’, we not tellin’ no fables
i check bags, and they get minimum wages (check bags)

read the story, we left minimum pages
yea we wolves, we just got out our cages
f*ck the police, they just shootin’, don’t taze you
choppa shoot far, why the f*ck would i chase you? (why?)
i done came far, why the f*ck would i hate you?
popped on the first night, why would i date you? (why?)
welcome to the trap, this a one stop station
i be in miami with the zo’s and the hatians
double s dumb, they don’t ever be on it
how he try to k!ll to get k!lled? that’s ironic
lyin’ to that n*gga, she can never be honest
steppin’ on sh*t, you come here, you pay hommage
i don’t want respect, b*tch come out them dolla’s
wanna play tough? f*ck it, kidnap his momma
rich off of trump, but they servin’ obama
the way that i shoot sh*t, gimme a scholar

you want to get the job done, just gimme a holler
i’ma try n get ’em gone by tomorrow
i don’t got sh*t for a b*tch, and i’m sorry
care bout the death of a snitch, not i (not i)
repent will be spent? h*ll nah, not i (not goop)
i’ll be mad than a b*tch, find out n*gga ain’t died
get ’em shot in his sh*t tryna kick it outside
hit a n*gga and his b*tch with that bonnie and clyde

[outro]
(repent will be spent? h*ll nah, not i)
(hit a n*gga and his b*tch with that bonnie and clyde)
(bonnie and clyde)
teejmadeit

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