Wars 1 Molly Santana
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[Intro]
Yeah (Huh)
Yeah (Uh)
Yeah (Uh)
[Chorus]
Why you keep on playing with me, man, Like I ain't gon' shoot 'em?
Ion really keep a Tec,[?], cause you know I'm poppin'
Ion really fuck with politic lames, I just know who got me
Niggas always gon' throw dirt on my name, but I'm the one who rocking
I'm the one who clutchin, I'm the one who [?]
I'm the one who got it out the mud like I ain't have no option
These niggas just be talking, niggas just act tuff
But I'm a real [?], turn you to some dancers
Like have you heard, bitch, what's the word?
Apparently, all yall' niggas birds
I'm the shit, bitch, you a turd
Like I'm the Wesson, you the Nerf
[Verse]
Like I'm thе dealer, you the work
Bitch, I'm thе teacher, you the nerd
And I bet that really hurts
And I bet that really hurts
Getting this bag too easy, I don't really do no features (Yeah, yeah)
That lil nigga keep reaching, get too close, I chop off your fingers (Yeah)
You too close to the heater, cook you up with [?] (Yeah, yeah)
No, uh, these are my sneakers, wearing Rick Owens like they my [?] (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Huh)
Yeah (Uh)
Yeah (Uh)
[Chorus]
Why you keep on playing with me, man, Like I ain't gon' shoot 'em?
Ion really keep a Tec,[?], cause you know I'm poppin'
Ion really fuck with politic lames, I just know who got me
Niggas always gon' throw dirt on my name, but I'm the one who rocking
I'm the one who clutchin, I'm the one who [?]
I'm the one who got it out the mud like I ain't have no option
These niggas just be talking, niggas just act tuff
But I'm a real [?], turn you to some dancers
Like have you heard, bitch, what's the word?
Apparently, all yall' niggas birds
I'm the shit, bitch, you a turd
Like I'm the Wesson, you the Nerf
[Verse]
Like I'm thе dealer, you the work
Bitch, I'm thе teacher, you the nerd
And I bet that really hurts
And I bet that really hurts
Getting this bag too easy, I don't really do no features (Yeah, yeah)
That lil nigga keep reaching, get too close, I chop off your fingers (Yeah)
You too close to the heater, cook you up with [?] (Yeah, yeah)
No, uh, these are my sneakers, wearing Rick Owens like they my [?] (Yeah, yeah)
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