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suwxp - First Degree Lyrics



suwxp - First Degree Lyrics
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Aye, he wanna play, bitch, imma get him wack
Beam up on the gun and imma hit that nigga in his back
Call the ambulance, on the scene, they can't get him back
Broke, nigga can't get no paper, why you tryna rap
I go in every time, bitch, you know I gotta get it
And I ain't really tryna talk, yeah, I'm tryna hit a fitted
I'm staying out the way, tryna get my f*cking racks up
You better go and get some, you can't even attract none
I'm hopping out the car, bitch, you know I got my blicky
And that boy took hell of shots, call that nigga 50
Yeah, I told a nigga I can get him wack for a ticket
And if he really wanna talk shit, I pull up and I fix it
Yeah, chopper really k-o shit, Mortal Kombat
And you know I gotta get it, nigga, I can't relax
All up on the gram, nigga, tryna post fake racks
I be up on offense , a nigga can't get sacked
And imma call the play, bitch, I feel like the coordinator
And you ain't even like that, you just wanna be a hater
And she wanna f*ck, told the ho, imma do it later
And I'm finna snap like a motherf*cking gator
She done f*cked the whole team, nigga why would you date her
Blue strips on me, and I feel like the mayor
I don't even wanna talk, finna pull up and spray him
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Aye, f*ck it finna go back in on the beat
Nigga, wanna play me, imma hit him with the heat
I got the Glock on my side, finna hit him in the knee
Yeah, who really want smoke, who wanna get up with me
Me and bro coming trim in a SRT
Finna hit the block broad day and put him underneath
And you know I'm that nigga, Mr. kill, every beat
And when I go up not doing no song, you gotta pay a fee
Nigga talking big shit, finna put him on a tee
Chopper do a nigga bad, now he got no teeth
And everybody wanna play tough, man, that shit weak
Don't pull up on me, it's gonna be a first degree, yeah
Bitch, you know I gotta get the cheese
I been tryna get the money, need the guapanese
That nigga playing, imma pull up like ten deep
Chopper hit a nigga, we gonna f*ck up his artery, yeah
Bitch, it's a first degree, we gonna f*ck up his artery
Bitch it's a first degree we gonna f*ck up his artery
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Aye, he wanna play, bitch, imma get him wack
Beam up on the gun and imma hit that nigga in his back
Call the ambulance, on the scene, they can't get him back
Broke, nigga can't get no paper, why you tryna rap
I go in every time, bitch, you know I gotta get it
And I ain't really tryna talk, yeah, I'm tryna hit a fitted
I'm staying out the way, tryna get my f*cking racks up
You better go and get some, you can't even attract none
I'm hopping out the car, bitch, you know I got my blicky
And that boy took hell of shots, call that nigga 50
Yeah, I told a nigga I can get him wack for a ticket
And if he really wanna talk shit, I pull up and I fix it
Yeah, chopper really k-o shit, Mortal Kombat
And you know I gotta get it, nigga, I can't relax
All up on the gram, nigga, tryna post fake racks
I be up on offense , a nigga can't get sacked
And imma call the play, bitch, I feel like the coordinator
And you ain't even like that, you just wanna be a hater
And she wanna f*ck, told the ho, imma do it later
And I'm finna snap like a motherf*cking gator
She done f*cked the whole team, nigga why would you date her
Blue strips on me, and I feel like the mayor
I don't even wanna talk, finna pull up and spray him
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Aye, f*ck it finna go back in on the beat
Nigga, wanna play me, imma hit him with the heat
I got the Glock on my side, finna hit him in the knee
Yeah, who really want smoke, who wanna get up with me
Me and bro coming trim in a SRT
Finna hit the block broad day and put him underneath
And you know I'm that nigga, Mr. kill, every beat
And when I go up not doing no song, you gotta pay a fee
Nigga talking big shit, finna put him on a tee
Chopper do a nigga bad, now he got no teeth
And everybody wanna play tough, man, that shit weak
Don't pull up on me, it's gonna be a first degree, yeah
Bitch, you know I gotta get the cheese
I been tryna get the money, need the guapanese
That nigga playing, imma pull up like ten deep
Chopper hit a nigga, we gonna f*ck up his artery, yeah
Bitch, it's a first degree, we gonna f*ck up his artery
Bitch it's a first degree we gonna f*ck up his artery
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Writer: Kaylen Barlow
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Written by: Kaylen Barlow

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