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Ntb Kweezy

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Ah
It's kweezy
Grr
Grr
Kweezy a dog he be growling
Same fit for a week but f*ck it it's stylish
Luck got me outta dat shootout like I'm Irish
Money good but baggin pounds get tiringgggggg
I be tryn roll after I rubber like a tire man
He pulled out a phone before a Glick
f*ck he tryn go viral
I can toss you a zip and make it spiral
I can give you shots like you sick like Pfizer
My Drake be singin American idol
I keep the k full preparing for battle
PTSD I almost shot up my shadow
12 couldn't find the gun where's Waldo
Sending out shots ain't even open the bottle
F*ck your street credit I got members that'll rob you
Come to us for them shots I won't even card you
Beef wit us would have all of you starvin
Nigga go up that hill it'll kill you like you fat
12 come imma try da gate like craps
Rent get paid off givin niggas dap
You would think I wore suspenders
The way I walk around strapped
Spin again encore his men got clapped
They ain't got they own motion they just piggy back
Weight on my shoulders put the ville on my back
Money root of evil Bought a car
already got a lot
Swear I got used to the lies
Got used to jump outs tryn capture my guys
Love ain't enough baby is you gon ride
Trials and tribulations you gon stay by my side
My Glock gotta beam and night sights
God took Reggie try make myself cry
I lost 6 men in 2 years pain bottled inside
Risking jail time tryn come home alive
Demons took over my mind
I won't never say how many times I hadda slide
I done robbed for some shoes that ain't even my size
He said it's beef time to whip up some fries
I'm givin out shots Covid back onna rise
Control my temper took krose advice
I do not buy nothing that I can't buy twice
I Worked the fish scale bouta serve dis lil pisces
Tryn run up a check like Nike
I see through the fake visine
I clearered the 30 and I never stop driving
Insomnia
Hop out my sleep to sirens
Walk-in round wit a stick like a blind man
He gave it up he a kind man
He smack the ground like a line dance
He wanted smoked then he called the fireman
They call my phone when they tryna get high again
Kweezy a dog he be growling
Same fit for a week but f*ck it it's stylish
Luck got me outta dat shootout like I'm Irish
Money good but baggin pounds get tiringgggggg
I be tryn roll after I rubber like a tire man
He pulled out a phone before a Glick
f*ck he tryn go viral
I can toss you a zip and make it spiral
I can give you shots like you sick like Pfizer
My Drake be singin American idol
I keep the k full preparing for battle
PTSD I almost shot up my shadow
12 couldn't find the gun where's Waldo
Sending out shots ain't even open the bottle
F*ck your street credit I got members that'll rob you
Come to us for them shots I won't even card you
Beef wit us would have all of you starvin

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