Cents lyrics

[Intro]

(Not into you)

Aye, go, aye, you know, aye (Slayworld Soldier)
Gang b*tch, I'm back b*tch
Let's hit that lick, that boy ain't, sh*t, n*gga, he ain't-

[Verse]
Let's hit that lick that boy ain't sh*t
They mad cuz I ain't even rappin', I'm talkin' my sh*t
Up that choppa, get it lit
Broke ass opp sh*t, don't make sense
G-lock, model that b*tch with a switch
Came from the struggle, I came from the trench
There go his block, spin
There go his block, b*tch lets spin again
Really ain't sh*t to go load up, get it in
Slide on his block, f*ck around and spin again
Shot that lil' boy 9 times like 50 Cent
Give me that brain, b*tch, give me that 2 cents
f*ck around and beef with the city, n*gga, yea they say I'm a nuisance
Say I'm a b*tch thеn prove it
Say I'm a lick then prove it
Wе know that n*gga a loser
I'm smoking on my opps, b*tch, I ain't smoking on Tooka
I'm a real lean gooper
Imma text yo b*tch then scoop her
She made you her uber
I'm a real lean gooper
I'm a opp block shooter
You a broke ass loser
'Member when we slid on g-
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