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SosaMarley - ABCs Lyrics



SosaMarley - ABCs Lyrics




On another planet, you niggas not seein' me, not even in 3-D
I'm in another zone, like some, off the TV
Za all up in my lungs, got it hard to breathe
Got my eyes so low, you would think I couldn't see

Cause that come after B, and you know that I bleed
You try me, you gon' bring out the G
And I don't give a F what you think about me
I'ma be the same way till I can't breathe

I don't f*ck with you if you don't f*ck with me
It don't make a difference if you wasn't makin' me no green
You ain't even down with the team
I can't f*ck with niggas like you

Y'all niggas mind weak, y'all ain't tryna get no money
Y'all wanna stay up in the streets, tryna run the field with no cleats
That's a damn shame, the goal is to get paid
And get away, shit if you ain't gettin' paid

Then get up out the way, cause you in the way
And we tryna get paid, don't get sprayed like some mace
Always got my pipe, I blow this bitch like a birthday cake
4 plus 4, he got 8, hit his ass with 8

I go ape, niggas fake, I can read them like a measuring tape
Cut them off with a blade, beat a nigga ass like Blade
Daywalker, I don't need no shade
Vampire and I got gold fangs

You don't want it with me, better stay up in your lane
This is not a game, get hit with that flame
And I ain't gon' miss you, know I got that aim, let it bang
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On another planet, you niggas not seein' me, not even in 3-D
I'm in another zone, like some, off the TV
Za all up in my lungs, got it hard to breathe
Got my eyes so low, you would think I couldn't see

Cause that come after B, and you know that I bleed
You try me, you gon' bring out the G
And I don't give a F what you think about me
I'ma be the same way till I can't breathe

I don't f*ck with you if you don't f*ck with me
It don't make a difference if you wasn't makin' me no green
You ain't even down with the team
I can't f*ck with niggas like you

Y'all niggas mind weak, y'all ain't tryna get no money
Y'all wanna stay up in the streets, tryna run the field with no cleats
That's a damn shame, the goal is to get paid
And get away, shit if you ain't gettin' paid

Then get up out the way, cause you in the way
And we tryna get paid, don't get sprayed like some mace
Always got my pipe, I blow this bitch like a birthday cake
4 plus 4, he got 8, hit his ass with 8

I go ape, niggas fake, I can read them like a measuring tape
Cut them off with a blade, beat a nigga ass like Blade
Daywalker, I don't need no shade
Vampire and I got gold fangs

You don't want it with me, better stay up in your lane
This is not a game, get hit with that flame
And I ain't gon' miss you, know I got that aim, let it bang
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Writer: Robert Terrell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: SosaMarley
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Robert Terrell

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