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cry all night - starg4a lyrics

[hook: starg4a]
creep in them bushes
shots to his leg, make him cray all night (star)
up the cash it’s on sight
i catch an opp then i go catch a flight (star)
moving that gas, moving real fast
i ain’t serving no white
make a mil if you do this sh*t right
make a diss you can die right tonight

[verse 1: starg4a]
she f*ck to good
p*ssy like a virgin, cause her sh*t was so tight
know my shooters precise
put that boy on a ice
put that wock on a ice
she wanna rock all my ice (star)
you know i got the yoppa don’t fight
that boy wanna die for some likes (star)
got a drop on that boy make a right
make a left, send him up like a kite
now i got blood on my nikes
got the strap on like a dike (star)
iced out my mouth when i bite
the plumber that boy got some pipes
a runner you ran for your life
my new shooter young just like bryce
i heard you ran off in a hurry
say the wrong word you get your ass buried
shoot from long distance like curry
it’s cold like a flurry, i’m faster than durbys
i make a play when i’m sober
he had to go get geeked up off them perkys
that boy say he gon hurt me
you already know i ain’t worried (star)
[verse 2: gazo]
i don’t like the n*gga ima dead him
try to snake me out but i won’t let him
i tell dee and data go and get him
bring him back to me so i can wet him
how i act it depends on my setting
on the move ain’t got no time for texting
all the moves that i make independent
how im lackin im toting the wesson
try a funny i’m letting the heat sing
i go dumb like i’m still stuck in pre*k
only going up with all my teammates
i swear ima make sure my team paid
circle small i can split it in 3 ways
it’s my fault i just stressing i need sp*ce
i don’t know why n*ggas want to speed race
go against me ima win that’s a neat trait

[verse 3: starg4a]
aye pass me that strap right there to gazo
our blitz callin me hit that lil pot hole
these n*ggas goofy like cartoons
i start to call that boy rocko
i shoot the fye with my eyes closed
she got a kid but she know it ain’t mines though
yoppa sing like american idol
construction do work with that rifle
[verse 4: gazo]
if i wronged you sorry i ain’t mean too
i don’t like to come off as a mean dude
only mean when i leave the opps see through
call me gazo cause i got that diesel
i don’t like b*tches n*ggas don’t like people
got a beam on that glock if it see you
know its caring so it’s gonna feed you
sh*t have him dancing like he playing wiiu

- starg4a lyrics

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