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surgical - travtsn lyrics

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running to that cash like it’s a
race

that new glocky tucked, bro ready to get on his ass today

i suggest yo ass get out the way, b*tch if you want your face

they ain’t gotta check the résumé they know lil’ bro gon’ spray

i told the teller “this ain’t nothing personal, b*tch, ándale
we put him on the ground this sh*t get surgical, he wanna play

lil brodie shoot sh*t up like hollywood

that boy got clips for days

never been an actor, but them swipers get it in one take

what a d*mn disaster, i heard that opp n*gga chose his fate

we ain’t exchanging hooks, i keep that pole so don’t fall for that bait

i might treat that ho’ just like a range and leave it on her face

lil’ brodie cranking donuts in that scat, it drive the pigs insane

300 blk, i call her sosa, she go bang

i ain’t with none of that social sh*t, i don’t got time to hang

you pour out yo’ heart like soda just for her to call you lame

and her mans wanna control her ‘cause he know she with the gang

he wore that white amiri shirt to get it stained
these n*ggas bleed just how i bleed, i’m knowing how to keep them tamed

you got in that jam and told it all before you got detained

this n*gga went from a drug boss to a drug dog

that sh*t there strange

and we got sh*lls for every post

for every letter it’s a brain

we tryna leave his post code traumatized, that zip game be insane

just hang it up lil’ n*gga this sh*t here ain’t much your cup of tea

she wanna leave with me

i beat the cat up like i beat the beat

he paid for the feat

he gon’ be tight, i’m f*cking on his freak

see her every week, on monday eat it up bon appétit
doing something right

they p*ssed as i get closer to my peak

found the answers that she seek

i bet she regret taking peeks

got it out the mud

right now i can’t really give two (bleeps)

all these h*es be trying to claim a n*gga, let’s see some receipt

(used the chase the hoes, but now i be relieved when that b*tch leave)

b*tches omnivores

they eat the meat up, tryna get some leaves

(b*tch i was down bad, couldn’t even get a ho’ to fix her lips to speak)

but now them racks up

that b*tch wanna take that loss, then fine by me

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