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lost niggas - sylvan lacue lyrics

[intro]
nowadays everybody want to talk like they got something to say
but nothing comes out when they movin’ they lips, just a bunch of gibberish
and motherf-ckers act, like i ain’t strapped, godd-mn, godd-mn
nowadays everybody want to talk like they got something to say
but nothing comes out when they movin’ they lips, just a bunch of gibberish
and motherf-ckers act, like i ain’t strapped

[hook]
run up on em like straight up, i don’t give a f-ck
down for whatever, down for whatever, down for whatever
n-gga straight up, i don’t give a f-ck (never gave a f-ck, my n-gga)
down for whatever, down for whatever, down for whatever

[verse 1]
raised from the bottom, ain’t a motherf-cker gave a n-gga sh-t, man
word round town i’m the neighborhood hitman
clip so long, need a motherf-cking kickstand
clip so long, need a motherf-cking kickstand
dade county n-gga till they put me in a pined box
gooned out, never gave a f-ck about a crime watch
when you hear the (cl!ck clack), run n-gga
matter fact, (cl!ck clack), run n-gga
f-ck you even talking bout, find me where the goons at
strapped up, p-ssy n-gga sweeter than a fruit snack
hit him with the chopper, love to watch a n-gga’s soul rise
f-ck a ski mask, n-gga i ain’t afraid to show mine
real life o-dawg, n-ggas know the threat
feeling like bishop in a motherf-cking flesh
my mommy ain’t sh-t and my daddy ain’t sh-t
give a f-ck about me, so as soon as you trip

[hook]
run up on em like straight up, i don’t give a f-ck (never gave a f-ck, my n-gga)
down for whatever, down for whatever, down for whatever
n-gga straight up, i don’t give a f-ck (never gave a f-ck, my n-gga)
down for whatever, down for whatever, down for whatever

[verse 2]
riding with his n-ggas, out on 441
strapped up, chief keef in the background
puffing on loud
liquor all in his system, looking for p-ssy on the west side
light skin girls got the craziest breast size
who love hood n-ggas
everybody on the same vibe, f-ck thots
dip out, grub out, stay high
not for this n-gga
juiced up on some movie sh-t
tryna get violent down for whatever on his moody sh-t
his n-ggas like chill, green n-gga don’t be causing a scene
just vibe bruh, don’t be starting no sh-t
a loose cannon with nothing to lose
couldn’t do nothing but cruise
till he saw a n-gga walking alone, caught in his view
went & took his strap out
n-gga, why the f-ck you bringing that out
(ay stop the ride y’all boys wait for me imma be right back)
p-ssed the blunt to his n-gga, opened the door, and dipped with a strap like

[outro skit]
ay y’all hold up right quick, i’m bout to get out right quick, hold up
n-gga, you always tripping for no reason
man, n-gga just hold on right quick
just hurry your -ss up, n-gga
got p-ssy waiting too
y’all n-ggas straight? aight
ay, hold up, hold up
ay! ay!
you better not get your b-tch -ss caught, we driving off without your b-tch -ss
n-gga you know real n-ggas don’t get caught, chill out n-gga
i told you i’d be back
(cl!ck clack)

- sylvan lacue lyrics

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