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like that - suckafreejuice lyrics

[verse 1]
ima die by the gun if i don’t keep one so i’m keeping it on me
b*tch get to touching me making me h*rny
i had to realize the street sh*t for me
i’m getting money so b*tches adore me
back in the hallways b*tches ignored me
nah that’s cap b*tches was on me
i’m on money b*tches annoy me (ha ha)

[verse 2]
bro got locked up doing the drills
still free bro and i’m sending mails
big bro like brady he still in the field
he getting face shots he couldn’t heal
i had to show a b*tch n*gga i’m like that
beefing with me gon need more than an ice pack
[?]
head shots b*tch ass came out his hat

[verse 3]
n*ggas want so i’m [?]
we send shots and they ain’t send back
hop in that free car make you a pack
i walk with steppers like i’m in a frat
bougie ass b*tch said she wanna frat
this glizzy my b*tch so i’m making it clap
if he step outside he ain’t making it back
told him stop running back cuz he making it hot
[verse 4]
i be outside patrolling my block
how you a guard but ain’t passing the rock
they give me time ill turn to the rock
i’m a young lit n*gga b*tch giving me bop
ain’t wanna f*ck but her mouth was duwap
i’m fighting demons and pouring up wock
thought we was beefing he turned to a cop
he get to snitching and telling on opps

[verse 5]
uh uhhh should i keep rapping or stay in the field
fly sh*t talking so he got k!lled
i’m only talking pen when i’m signing my deal
white b*tch necking m did it for till
i be on slimy ass sh*t for real (i be on slimy as sh*t for real)
and b*tch if i lift it i’m tryna k!ll

- suckafreejuice lyrics

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