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x2 - suave the don lyrics

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i got ya bae all on me
couple of chains all on me
please don’t run up when the k is on me
silly gon spray the 40
if you want beef we don’t play we on em
i know who slained his homies
tell him pull up and he came with police
i got the clout when i changed the old me
these b-tches know i’m the sh-t times two
no, we don’t, kick kung fu
pull up with sticks, mops, broom
let that sh-t rip, bow boom
ya boyfriend a rat, that’s not cool
i picked up the strap when i dropped out of school
these rappers is f-ggots
they keep rocking purses and chokers
i look at them n-ggas like food

uh, free my lil cousin, they telling right on em
these n-ggas p-ssy, i smell it right on em
he think he sweet send [?]
[?] and he dead by the morning
shout out my n-ggas that trap everyday
that set up the 4 and one k
shorty im trynna pull where you stayin
ain’t taking no hoe on a date
pull up in the truck im swerving
trynna drive but she suck im nervous
say she don’t give it to no other person
i was like yup i heard it
shorty a sl-t she worthless
i run it up for certain
ain’t got a [jig?] i come up from verses
member them days i was stuck in the trap
had the drugs for purchase

i get ya bae all on me
couple of chains all on me
please don’t run up when the k is on me
silly gon spray the 40
if you want beef we don’t play we on em
i know who slain his homies
tell him pull up and he came with police
i got the clout when i changed the old me
these b-tches know im the sh-t time two
no we don’t kick kung fu
pull up with sticks mops broom
let that sh-t rip, bow boom
ya boyfriend a rat thats not cool
i pick up the strap when i dropped out of school
these rappers is f-ggots they keep
rocking purses and chokers
i look at them n-ggas like food

pull up to the club and they thud the car
you ride around try to park
shout out my dogs that been here from the start
don’t make it look dumb imma shark
i said my haters to slide of the dark
he ain’t ever missed a mark
i just wanna get some plaques and awards
could give a f-ck about the church
i just might have a million by the summer
ya lil baby wanna f-ck i think im gonna
i had to concentrate to get that money
i sit back it stacking now these b-tches love me
tell me my bro i know he jealous of me
like why he keep sneak dissing to the public
her boyfriend hit me asked me if i f-cked her
i hit him back like b-tch

i get ya bae all on me
couple of chains all on me
please don’t run up when the k is on me
silly gon spray the 40
if you want beef we don’t play we on em
i know who slain his homies
tell him pull up and he came with police
i got the clout when i changed the old me
these b-tches know im the sh-t time two
no we don’t kick kung fu
pull up with sticks mops broom
let that sh-t rip, bow boom
ya boyfriend a rat thats not cool
i pick up the strap when i dropped out of school
these rappers is f-ggots they keep
rocking purses and chokers
i look at them n-ggas like food

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