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Aaron Robert Spada
Aaron Robert Spada
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Imma spend me a band and imma make a couple back I just picked up a Fanta I got some drank up in the back I been smokin some good but that shits bouta be cashed Imma call up the plug and he gon weigh me up a bag I been sippin this mud and I been sippin some jack I been smokin bud Yah I quit fuckin with tabs Put a worm in the wood we got some snakes in the grass Nah I don't claim that I'm hood but I'll still slide on yo ass Got my shooters in the back but bitch I'm from the burbs I don't claim to be a saint but I'll still take ya to church Same bitch that hit yo line left my crib Im my shirt Told this bitch to come over she told me stop cuz it hurt I'm smokin I'm drinking I'm gripping a wood Call up the plug and I get some more good I buy a qp and don't break it up Imma put this all in one fuckin blunt And I pull up to party's these bitches get naked You ain't got money we know you been fakin That chain on yo neck you ain't pay what you sayin I know you a fed bitch you smelling like bacon Your girl she don't love you she callin me cute I pick her up and her friends a come too She hittin my line she been hidin from you She told me I'm on all the things u ain't do She want a drop top and that hard shit I suggest you don't start shit She call me up like she tryna fuck Imma bust a nut Then I dip out the back cuz I'm heartless Really heartless, you want no parts in this I'm the one started this, really slaughter shit On my life man I been the shit, since a jit I been killing shit My name too legit, in the hood they know who I'm is They know I don't play that shit, rees be spraying shit You don't want him on tip, my boys really do this shit (Turn Up) Dumb nigga wanna talk crazy then we load up Real street nigga on my soul we won't fold up Everywhere I go you bitches know I got my pole tucked Nigga want smoke we gone get a nigga rolled up I just poured a 4 up bout to pour some more up Hit the party perked up really bout to turn up Take a nigga bitch quick cause the roll on us Whole gang really apes no u can't control us Not feeling the vibe then you gotta die (Then you gotta die) These drugs got me high I'm stuck in the sky (I'm stuck in the sky) You not one of mines no you not my slime (No you not my slime) Don't fuck with my slimes or we gonna slide (Or we gonna slide)
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