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military - tte monk lyrics

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we got all kinds of straps, like we the f*ckin’ military

and we ain’t good with sparing sh*t, send them to the cemetery

his patna post a lil’ pic, t*shirt, obiturary

catch a body, back to back, they wanna smoke, but they weren’t ready

p*ssy n*ggas play it good, but inside they really scared

whenever he be in the hood, he in the house, so he ain’t steppin

shoot this b*tch, it’s your medulla, turn your noodle to spaghetti

i’ma find a jeweler that’s gon’ make my neck a cooler when i’m rеady

n*gga, stupid if you thinkin’ you gon’ take some, i’ma let you

i’m in thе beacon’ and i’m postin’ with my n*gga, og cedric

you end up leakin’ if you come around this b*tch, tryna be messy

don’t even send it, cuz lil’ b*tch, yo ass could die just for a message

i’m pullin’ hoe cards got plenty hoe cards, that’s in my pocket

i ain’t no ho*boy, i get up close, boy, and knock ya noggin

that boy act so hard, he know he not hard, he need to stop it

i need a goyard, cuz all this munyun, can’t fit it in my pocket

we got all kinds of straps, like we the f*ckin’ military

and we ain’t good with sparing sh*t, send them to the cemetery

his patna post lil’ pic, t*shirt, obiturary

catch a body, back to back, they wanna smoke, but they weren’t ready

we got all kinds of straps, like we the f*ckin’ military

and we ain’t good with sparing sh*t, send them to the cemetery

his patna post a lil’ pic, t*shirt, obiturary

catch a body, back to back, they wanna smoke, but they weren’t ready

if they catch me, out wit bae, i’ma shoot, i don’t care

post up with g*lock, where we stay, wish a n*gga would play

d*lo chillin’ through the day at night, ain’t n0body safe

he think the trello too little til he up that stick at his face

b*tch, i ain’t scared of a case, i’ma chop it up with my lawyers

since i been touchin’ bands, i’m droppin’ bands straight to my lawyer

don’t need dirty hands, he talkin’ sh*t like i can’t afford em

that n*gga ain’t got no problem with me cause when he see me, he cordule

we got all kinds of straps, like we the f*ckin’ military

and we ain’t good with sparing sh*t, send them to the cemetery

his patna post a lil’ pic, t*shirt, obiturary

catch a body, back to back, they wanna smoke, but they weren’t ready

we got all kinds of straps, like we the f*ckin’ military

and we ain’t good with sparing sh*t, send them to the cemetery

his patna post a lil’ pic, t*shirt, obiturary

catch a body, back to back, they wanna smoke, but they weren’t ready

we got all kinds of straps, like we the f*ckin’ military

and we ain’t good with sparing sh*t, send them to the cemetery

his patna post a lil’ pic, t*shirt, obiturary

catch a body, back to back, they wanna smoke, but they weren’t ready

we got all kinds of straps, like we the f*ckin’ military

and we ain’t good with sparing sh*t, send them to the cemetery

we got all kinds of straps, like we the f*ckin’ military

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