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track stars - young slo-be lyrics

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[intro]
(kiing ty made it)
ayy (it’s the gang)

[chorus]
beatin’ up them n*ggas’ blocks, show ’em what them shoulders do
yeah, they ball me slo*be, but i’m quicker to my gun
n*ggas track stars, they don’t fly, saw them n*ggas run
ooh*wee, n*ggas ain’t ready for combat
on a b*tch, leave my press, she bring it all back
n*gga, i need all trap
in the field for the cheese, it was a rat trap
sh*t, at least i kinda know
the truth, n*gga, you ain’t the homie, bro (stop playin’, cuddy)
[verse]
i’m just tryna play stupid, n*gga, this ain’t a dummy show
pop you with this twenty*one, why the f*ck think i’m finna show it?
play brazy if you want, watch a n*gga blow it
your b*tch come empty*handed, now you know she blew it
b*tch broke down, uh*uh, shouldn’t be doin’ no choosin’
puttin’ heady in front of my name because we do thе shootings
n*gga, n*ggas steady losin’
ayy, ayy, h*ll nah, i can’t fall for it
n*ggas steady rap cappin’ bеcause they life boring
yeah, so keep watchin’ us
wanna play tag, n*gga? come get your body touched

[chorus]
beatin’ up them n*ggas’ blocks, show ’em what them shoulders do
yeah, they ball me slo*be, but i’m quicker to my gun
n*ggas track stars, they don’t fly, saw them n*ggas run
ooh*wee, n*ggas ain’t ready for combat
on a b*tch, leave my press, she bring it all back
n*gga, i need all trap
in the field for the cheese, it was a rat trap
sh*t, at least i kinda know
the truth, n*gga, you ain’t the homie, bro (stop playin’, cuddy)

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