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Дата выпуска: 06.08.2020
Язык песни: Английский
You Don't Exist |
I gotta act like you don’t exist, yeah |
You see my hand in my jacket with my glick, yeah |
We was broke we was tryna hit a lick, yeah |
Like a trained dog .40 make a nigga sit, yeah |
walk up on me, you don’t know me |
Boy I told you that these opp niggas police |
I shoot back you might die tryna smoke me |
I’m really out here I just need you to hold me |
I walk in and see opps I’ma shoot the party up |
Like a dead opp, backwood I’ma spark it up |
EBK we go hard and you not hard to us |
All my brothers quick to shoot nigga better guard us |
Empty the clip soon as you pour up |
We poppin' niggas gotta keep a tool tuck |
Tryna keep up with the gang you gon' lose us |
Niggas hatin', sticky bomb cause I blew up |
Pull up crash and we blast at yo face, yeah |
Desert Eagle lemme find out you a snake, yeah |
Nigga play we gon' find him in the lake, yeah |
I might catch a body then beat a case yeah |
(Hook) |
I gotta act like you don’t exist, yeah |
You see my hand in my jacket with my glick, yeah |
We was broke we was tryna hit a lick, yeah |
Like a trained dog .40 make a nigga sit, yeah |
walk up on me, you don’t know me |
Boy I told you that these opp niggas police |
I shoot back you might die tryna smoke me |
I’m really out here I just need you to hold me |
You like my first love I just had to let you know |
12 on me I just had to let you go |
I’m too paranoid I just had to let it blow |
I know you mad cause I got some cash and you broke |
I got a glizzy and some gas, who want smoke |
How the fuck this nigga die, cause he broke |
Dead prostitution niggas die in this hoe |
I just wanted you to understand |
You can’t be out here being friendly with another man |
You wanna be my girlfriend, you can’t have brothers then |
That’s my bitch and I’ma killer so don’t talk to them |
We spinnin' back to back a nigga sent some shots at us |
We be stalkin' if it’s smoke then we poppin' up |
I’m Cyraq from the boy I got a |
Nigga we got beef and we not tryna chop it up |
(Hook) |
I gotta act like you don’t exist, yeah |
You see my hand in my jacket with my glick, yeah |
We was broke we was tryna hit a lick, yeah |
Like a trained dog .40 make a nigga sit, yeah |
walk up on me, you don’t know me |
Boy I told you that these opp niggas police |
I shoot back you might die tryna smoke me |
I’m really out here I just need you to hold me |