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NBA Liljiggamoore
NBA Liljiggamoore
Songwriter
BTG Duke
BTG Duke
Songwriter
Jigga Moore
Jigga Moore
Songwriter

Lyrics

This g shit my niggas train to go They ready to go get a nigga They will do it for free They sum real bros cause they spin fo me Fuck that bitch she show fake love But I wall all in for real My niggas Steppin they lurkin Y'all hiding I hate the otherside They thought the got one of us u know that's a lie I use to live through poverty now I getting racks Fucking this bitch and pulling on her tracks We still wash our shoes with rags Made it through a rainy day I got the cash still away That money I just got blow again and get it right back Money on his head is more than enough We spin till he not getting back up We sprayed they whole block And we left it red That's a scary scene The last thing he saw was that red beam My bitch bad and she mean I played my cards right and I pulled a Queen They ready to go get a nigga They will do it for free They sum real bros cause they spin fo me Fuck that bitch she show fake love But I wall all in for real Yea you know I keep the steal That nigga try I he get peel Yea you know this shit really real Put the metal to his face Then imma call that boy brace face Naw I not tryna do the race No I'm not Tay k Imma beat the case No Lo Duke Don't play Poping out wit them glocks Tryna take off his face No face no case Won't see me leave a trace The money is all I chase Betta stay out my way (Free ESSA nigga) Try spinning on me you gone need 400 shots Hit that boy up in his top Make that nigga body rock I got everything on lock Put the car in park Run down wit the chop Tryna knock off they whole block Mom ask when you gon stop Can't this shit really hot Free Lo essa out the box We high speeding from the nacos We really can't be stop Imma run down in my socks
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