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headlock - wayne616 lyrics

[intro]
(coach me, joey)
(it’s a wayne beat)
(joey)

[verse 1: louie ray]
i be money in atlanta and cali
number close to me be like gucci, bally
her ass was small, now it’s silicone plastic
her stomach so small, make you separate from family
for close interactions when them 38s handy
head right over the counter for cut how i’m playin’ it
if i said somethin’ dope, a bag of change how i said it
if i said somethin’ dope, a bag of change how i—
i just threw up off a perc’, i’m energized, energetic
feel the scars from the streets a lil’ morе when you bled it
if you text and i don’t tеxt back, that’s ’cause i never read it
nine ounces in a one*liter, d*mn near dead it
bounce on the bed before i f*ck, make sure the bed springs ready
how you eatin’ like that? because the dope fiends let me
how you pullin’ up on n*ggas like you rocaine ready?
n*ggas sick ’cause we done came all heavy

[verse 2: rmc mike]
freshly prepared about some beef, who gon’ shoot first?
i’ll do this sh*t sober as h*ll, but took two percs
could’ve been cashed out on my truck, i came coupe first
last batch, auntie ain’t like, got some new work
perc 10s don’t get me high no more, but the blues work
beat my b*tch ass, then walked out with a cool smirk
i stay lyin’ to that girl face ’cause the truth hurt
drunk sixty lines of hi*tech, got my tooth hurtin’
pressure make a n*gga k!ll himself or bow down
grew up in the jungle, i just hung around a wild crowd
always interactive, n*gga never had an odd style
reactin’ off of rage, it’s kind hard for me to calm down
grew up in the 6 right down the street from kettering
keepin’ all the funds to myself, that’s embezzlement
this palm angel jacket cost more, check the lettering
i grind for it, boy, you steal money, no comparison
[verse 3: rio da yung og]
mask on with a set of gloves, hope i don’t get sick
she keep lettin’ me hit it from the back, she tryna get thick
i ain’t stuck in the flint bubble, i’m tryna get rich
i know her head fire as f*ck, she got big lips
gym bag full of handguns, i’m tryna start a war
old pint of act’ from ’06, this a dinosaur
i’ll pay an extra twelve hundred, you find it for me
beef is when you can’t sleep at night, you could find me snorin’
i’m just another lil’ n*gga from the bedrock
she suckin’ d*ck with the door open, had to put her in a headlock
fake*ass rollie, can’t even tell when it’s twelve o’clock
i can’t find the opps nowhere, they must be deadstock
we all know the real, i run my city
really, i can thug in every hood without a gun with me
but let a n*gga take me out, i bet he comin’ with me
no cap, on house arrest, apple music sent me one*fifty

[interlude: louie ray]
woo, sh*t
mmm, okay

[verse 4: louie ray]
before i pop the whole perc’, i like to nibble ’round the edges
her head fire, i done d*mn near sn*tched out the edges
we finna make a movie, you see jerrick here or brandon
i f*cked the b*tch in bal harbour too, but that was random
how a n*gga who really told reach out and say somethin’?
n*gga, if i ain’t get unc’ to go, you would’ve stayed strugglin’
if i ain’t put you on my shoulders, you would’ve stayed nothin’
n*ggas get to feelin’ they themself lose from it
why the f*ck you run to the bookings if they know somethin’?
same n*gga who could never come up ’til he stole somethin’
[verse 5: rmc mike]
i’ll k!ll myself before i let you disrespect me
i’m goin’ on a diet, extra cheese on my veggies
i’m goin’ back stock, i took the beat out the chevy
bro chain gon’ be rough, he spent a h*llcat with gary

[verse 6: rio da yung og]
if you take your beef to facebook, we cannot respect
’cause i f*cked you three times raw, we is not together
i’m finna use this four*five again, i’m cleanin’ out the barrel
pull up on a n*gga at the light and treat him like he harold

- wayne616 lyrics

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