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Spin once then we spin again Wait till his repass around and we clap his kin If he tight with lil moe we'll kill his friend Got a little brother
straight from the fate you made us separate. We fade now. Our love won’t grow old just like us. Give up doubts and repass! Raise me! Embrace me! Hard
at the re-pass He reachin' for that Glock, he getting hit fast Man, I'm smokin' on gas and I'm feeling so different I stay with my dawg just in case we get in it
At the repass, they servin' Popeyes chicken What you know about Black trauma? F&N's kickin' back is another genre Tyler Perry, the face of a thousand rappers
out I max out with the same same watch on me chain We killing niggas no repass my momma got like 3 Jags You talkin' bout how you ball nigga we really
this the life That we made for (One time, Alright) Click- clack when the heat clap Do you need that? I killed the beat, RIP, no repass Never taken my
at the re-pass (My condolences) My heart's getting colder When I hug your mom and look over her shoulder You notice I got the, (Blank face) I heard nothing, I
me So many people come and go it's like that door revolvin' Had my first repass at nine then I start goin' often Lamp had a frown on his face like
casket at her repass Might go mini Drac', come from the closet, look like Wee Man (go) Trench bitches, they don't care 'bout lashes they want ski masks
yeah Where'd you be at? We killing competition, no condolence Get the Kleenex on Pissing on pots at the repass Full time grind no recess Expensive ass
and children Put my pops in the ground And hit the Repass and ate the same shit that killed him Your habits didn't deviate Just thought you would appreciate
him in his face, it ain't no repass (nah) I'm Tyson with that speedbag (right) I really seen a brick look like a Dreamcast (I did) My aunt been clean
G-Wagen Slide through the kickback, spin niggas' blocks, come back, and shoot up the repass What else? MI to NY, we unloadin' them semi Niggas been
aim is to outweigh the painful days we had Life after the rubber gloves and ski masks Niggas kill they partners and bring yams to the repass But
(that's an alibi) Send a hit, get 'em hit (clear 'em out) We didn't miss, now he missed And his repass fresh as shit (stylin') That what you get for
need that Had me stuck off a joint like a knee cap Running it up at ya repass Better give what we want cause we need that Lil nigga better just relax
puppets You going do what? But you using your knuckles You going box bullets tryin look for a scuffle Don't play wit me nigga, they'll throw yo u a repass
sleeping in a cold sweat, Keith ass nigga So deep, gone in a repass with her Two seater riding, we 4 deep Houston to Rocket Leanin' & rockin' & We lean in
t Mac Buried my old ways Had to leave em at the repass Elevate yo grind baby you can drive the g wag Shawty keep her feet on the dash with her seat back
eulogy from the reverend Yo repass right after Yo child gone be a bastard Imma get this cheese til the casket close came up from them public homes Section
on momma Face Fried chicken at the Repass for another Brother that done Lost the Race Black Males in a Stolen Car Ridin round wit the Sawed off Parked Down
me, then try to go eat my heart like a repass baby Don’t let shorty near me, she want my attention like we in the U.S. Navy I’m done with these
be down here weeping Ever since my pops died i been barely sleeping Aint talked to his side ever since the repass Being all selfish being trifling they
bitch down on some He-Man shit RIP to this bitch, I'm at the repass lit Smelling like a whole onion, got the weed man stinch I be in the field like I
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