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bar-laclava - talliwoe lyrics

[verse 1: talliwoe]
b*tch, you guessed it, i’m smokin’ that og
maco go [prod’ this?] sh*t, o. j. mayo
if you think that i’m o. j. simpson in this sh*t, then you is right
i’ll charge you a lil’ bit extra for the eighth if you the type
you reap what you sow around me, f*ck being polite
headb*tt the f*ck out whoever, do you a favor, do better
used to them angles, new measures
protractors won’t work when seeking clout (it out)
first problem with what you say is we know that ain’t what you ’bout (hah)
i’ll do the whole world a favor by hushin’ your mouth
[ooh, me?] so flawless, your mcm said f*ck bein’ his self
play with me long enough, i’ma show push me off my shelf
i’m too outside of the box for y’all to hit below the belt
you try a real one like me, you don’t care ’bout your health
knee on my my neck, i bet i still get out my message
my blackness, if you don’t like it, you can kiss all of our asses
and that’s on me, i’m just sayin’
on this mic, the only time i’m gettin’ beat
the bpm is the tempo, your head hit the street
style like corona, you never know who gon’ get it
she so in love with my wit, when i k!ll that sh*t, she my witness
never seen her work out, but still, i can vouch for her fitness
fittin’ this entire ding*a*ling in her mouth with a quickness, okay
this sh*t’s legitness, don’t play
they waterfall on my [drill?]
he keep actin’ like he want smoke, leave six hour taste on his lip, godd*mn
she give me laptop and got hers on the desk to get [the round?]
still got my kicks [off, the sand,?] who i am?
[verse 2: jasper logan]
i told her, “wait, wait, wait” (i told her, “wait”)
i pull up late, late, late (hold up)
she wanna date, date, date (she wanna)
i wanna taste, taste, taste (i wanna, i wanna)
i keep it safe, safe, safe (say what?)
keep it on pace, pace, pace (say what?)
i know my place, place, place (i know my place)
it ain’t safe, safe, safe, uh
big jdog from the city
stack a little cash and i [?] with me
hundred on the dash when i pass through the city
shorty brought an ace and matched that with me (match that, match that)
i don’t really smoke, i don’t feel that, get me?
part of my past, part of my rest
got out that sh*t, n*gga, part of my [wrath/raft?]
started in the back, now i’m all on the map
now i’m all on the booth like cujo
you know i need fat*ass checks like sumo (what?)
all of these nights i sacrificed for a life, got two of my kudos (kudos)
new whip got two doors, i pop sh*t, like, two*four (yeah, yeah)
my old sh*t got new flows, my new sh*t like plvto (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
it’s out of this world, my god, how this black boy done got so far? (so far)
i didn’t just went so hard, i press in ’til my name on stars (on stars)
cemented, old chick, kind of demented
saw me out doin’ new business
now she bite, bite, tryna repent it (bite, bite)
she relentless, i dipped off
from the start, i need to tip off to the first ball and the last call
and i blast off til’ your hats off
i need the r*e*s*p*e*c*t, can’t trade that, like, ebt (nah)
y’all fake n*ggas like bet (nah)
might go shine like cp3, that’s me (like what?)
december fourth, my mama had birthed a king (had birthed a king)
december fourth, fred hampton had left the scene (had left the scene)
i’m black panther, tell my n*ggas, “it’s a dream”
i’m black panther, fred hampton live through me

- talliwoe lyrics

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