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(Treyo Snapped) real Murda worth shit, I'm talkin' 'bout I'm back in the Murda, so I'm gettin'- I'm back in the Murda, I been gettin' groovy, so I'm finna bend (ayy) Bro finna spin that bin, spin that bin, go, ayy Spin that bin, ayy Bro hop out the car tryna see 'bout the action He tryna hit him up everything (everything) Don't play with them niggas, them niggas ain't cappin' Them niggas gon' stand on everything I done got too deep in, finna buy my pint a wedding ring I done let go of the drank, thank God I done gave it away He done talked to the laws and gave it away I make her drop her drawers and everything Pull up and hit me a jaw on everything These niggas don't got calls, I'm switchin' through three cars Nigga, on Nate grave I was finna buy my pint a wedding ring You don't wanna live this life, I done seen the light and everything Top kid, high as a kite, I'm fuckin' his wife and everything (bitch) Get like (I'm fuckin' his wife and everything, Treyo Snapped) Bend, bend, bend, bend Bend, bend, bend, bend Bend, bend, bend, bend Bend, bend, bend, bend My shooter load up and spin that bin Back in the Murda, I been gettin' groovy, I Bend, bend, bend, bend Bend, bend, bend, bend Bend, bend, bend, bend Bend, bend, bend, bend Bro hop out the car tryna see 'bout the action He tryna hit him up everything Don't play with them niggas, them niggas ain't cappin' Them niggas gon' stand on everything I was finna buy my pint a wedding ring You don't wanna live this life, I done seen the light and everything I done seen the light and everything I got too close to death I'm on a Percocet right now, too close to death
Writer(s): Jace Lavoer Salter, Tommy Curtis Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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