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suwxp - Got Involved Lyrics



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Ay, yeah, put on your gloves and grab that mask and grab the Glock, you know they outside
You know they outside, you know they outside, and I been on that f*ck shit I'll turn a
Nigga to a pie, turn him to a pie, turn him to a pie, you better make a f*ckin' move or
Your dumb ass gone f*ckin' die, you gone f*ckin' die, you gone f*ckin' die
I been riding with that Glock out I see a nigga don't want no f*ckin' problem, but if you
Do imma handle that so nigga don't even bother, I got blood splatter on the f*ckin
Side of my kicks, and you can't blow you a rookie, nigga, hop out and you miss
The feds tryna get my phone, but I ain't goin' for that shit
You niggas old and you washed up , tryna be a kid
I might take your lil' hoe, don't got to hit her with the rizz
And you a f*ckboy they came through and you ain't stand on biz nigga, pick a side
I'm getting real hot in this bitch, and if you don't wanna pick, I let my young nigga b-lick, yeah, imma
Let that nigga b-lick your top off, one man army, nigga, I'm still not going to back off
That nigga want the smoke, but I'm known not to give a cough, nigga, let me get that, the
Only thing I'm ducking is the law, I'm tripping over dead bodies, huh, watchin' niggas fall
You can't blow in the street, you a 60 overall, no attribute, having ass, nigga, take a walk
And you can buy the b-lick, nigga, you can't buy the f*ckin' dog, so watch out and let
Me get him, I can see him down the block, aim at that boy quick and blow off his dreadlock
And I'm a young boss, nigga, but I don't really like to talk, and you be capping for
The gram, nigga, never spun no block, and imma hit the trigger fast, till a nigga
Hand lock, and you ain't got no time to cock, hop out and let it bop, but why they speaking
On my name when they dawg just got dropped, and I ain't tryna play fair, no nigga, this
Is not no box, I'm tryna hit that nigga body up and send him right to God, that nigga faking
With that pole, let my brodie take the rod, and I ain't talkin' bout no wave, but that
Nigga got me hot, and I ain't tryna f*ck hoe, bitch, I want straight top
Talking bout you got a hat, I ain't see you on no block, nigga, go and shake somethin' before
I send you to the ops, and everybody know I dish out smoke like the aux, cause everybody
On that side got a chance to get popped, stand over that nigga, I see his soul in the sky
Small nigga, yeah, you know a nigga really five - nine , but when I'm standing in that heat a nigga tall like a vine, stupid boy
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Ay, yeah, put on your gloves and grab that mask and grab the Glock, you know they outside
You know they outside, you know they outside, and I been on that f*ck shit I'll turn a
Nigga to a pie, turn him to a pie, turn him to a pie, you better make a f*ckin' move or
Your dumb ass gone f*ckin' die, you gone f*ckin' die, you gone f*ckin' die
I been riding with that Glock out I see a nigga don't want no f*ckin' problem, but if you
Do imma handle that so nigga don't even bother, I got blood splatter on the f*ckin
Side of my kicks, and you can't blow you a rookie, nigga, hop out and you miss
The feds tryna get my phone, but I ain't goin' for that shit
You niggas old and you washed up , tryna be a kid
I might take your lil' hoe, don't got to hit her with the rizz
And you a f*ckboy they came through and you ain't stand on biz nigga, pick a side
I'm getting real hot in this bitch, and if you don't wanna pick, I let my young nigga b-lick, yeah, imma
Let that nigga b-lick your top off, one man army, nigga, I'm still not going to back off
That nigga want the smoke, but I'm known not to give a cough, nigga, let me get that, the
Only thing I'm ducking is the law, I'm tripping over dead bodies, huh, watchin' niggas fall
You can't blow in the street, you a 60 overall, no attribute, having ass, nigga, take a walk
And you can buy the b-lick, nigga, you can't buy the f*ckin' dog, so watch out and let
Me get him, I can see him down the block, aim at that boy quick and blow off his dreadlock
And I'm a young boss, nigga, but I don't really like to talk, and you be capping for
The gram, nigga, never spun no block, and imma hit the trigger fast, till a nigga
Hand lock, and you ain't got no time to cock, hop out and let it bop, but why they speaking
On my name when they dawg just got dropped, and I ain't tryna play fair, no nigga, this
Is not no box, I'm tryna hit that nigga body up and send him right to God, that nigga faking
With that pole, let my brodie take the rod, and I ain't talkin' bout no wave, but that
Nigga got me hot, and I ain't tryna f*ck hoe, bitch, I want straight top
Talking bout you got a hat, I ain't see you on no block, nigga, go and shake somethin' before
I send you to the ops, and everybody know I dish out smoke like the aux, cause everybody
On that side got a chance to get popped, stand over that nigga, I see his soul in the sky
Small nigga, yeah, you know a nigga really five - nine , but when I'm standing in that heat a nigga tall like a vine, stupid boy
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Writer: Kaylen Barlow
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