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warning - stu r tillery lyrics

n*ggas got me f*cked up but in a instant like
grits i’m getting back off ya grandma dishes// n*ggas prayin on my downfall… f*ck ya wishes//
you can feel a n*gga coming like intuition
i’m hotter than martin momma biscuits//
n*ggas callin my phone with that would’ve and they should’ve did//
if that was me i put em in a spital bed//
let that led rock, leave a n*gga sh*ll shock//
show up to his door like pizza or a bell hop//
sure shoota i pack da piece ain’t no buddhist //
i hit a n*gga and pass off, call it alley oopin //
wash the feet off my disciples them n*ggas just like me//
now hands up to them ladies who trynna one night me//
after i drop this a lot of n*ggas ain’t gon like me //
but i advise you to do the right thing like spike lee//
or that’s a step back and blow ya brains on ya white tee//
no background now a days can’t let a n*gga hype me //
catch me in the field with grams with bey doin the hypey//
but it’s crazy when ya man ain’t ya man and ya fam ain’t ya fam//
them n*ggas change for the gram quick//
that’s why i keep something husky that can lift a whip//
or levitate a fool if we in the building we gon pop smoke somethin… shake a room//
(adlib) really clear it out //

nine on my hip iguodala air it out//
if it make me richer know that’s my prior boy//
everything i spit mariah .. know it’s fire boy’ watch me carry//
unload the savage grip the matic//
2 to his pelvic that’s ferragamo letting him have it//
they gonna give your boy da rico i’m giving them havoc//
the feins coming by the dozen//
they got a 8 i’m letting have it//
i’m in the kitchen yea working that magic//
(ablib) know that chef work//
before the rona been working with mask//
i’m talkin westbrook that’s off of the glass//
(ablib) off the back board
really clear it out//
p.i.p smoke p.i.p hood man//
we comin it’s stu gang*gang//
now why would i lie huh?//
real rap no cap all y’all n*ggas is bap//
child’s play a buck i’m done wit this sh*t man

- stu r tillery lyrics

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