Colapse lyrics

by

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[Intro]
2Solid sh*t, man
Know I'm livin’ like Twin
Know I'm steppin' like Twin
(Shoutout to that boy Ceg, he produced that)
No cap
Yeah

[Chorus]
Have you ever shot a n*gga, made his brain collapse? (Made his brain collapse?)
Hit the fire on my partner, ’cause he couldn't adapt ('Cause he couldn't adapt)
Have you ever kicked the door, n*gga, this my trap (My trap)
Step on n*ggas everyday like a f*ckin' rug (f*ckin' rug)
Call up Prince Opp, my f*ckin' thug (My thug)
Call up Prince Opp, n*gga, shoot the slugs (Shoot the slugs)
Wait for him, come out, rob him by the club (By the club)

[Verse]
I don't want that ho, she a gnat, bet I break her back
Makin’ all these plays, I’m a QB, I can't get sacked (I can’t get sacked)
I was on his block, then I left, he said "come back" (Come back)
I was on his block, then I left, you know I spin back (You know I spin back)
n*ggas know where I'm at, well, come get me, you know I did that (You know I did that)
n*ggas payin' for hair, I pull it off, I bet I give it back (I bet I give it back)
Oh, I f*cked his b*tch, I don't want her, no strings attached
Same clothes all week, normally all black (All black)
Call up Trill on a drill, bet he bring the mac (Bring the mac)
He tried to run, crazy man, we in the Scat (In the Scat)
Got my gun, stayin’ ten toes, know I can't get whacked (Can't get whacked)
Never been to school, I'm a thug, that's a fact (That's a fact)
I say "f*ck the rules", everybody dead if I get mad (When I get mad)
I say "f*ck these n*ggas", know I'm gonna spin when I get sad (When I get sad)
n*gga gettin' into a shootout with one clip (One clip)
n*ggas gettin' into a shootout, ayy, where yo' mag? (Where yo' mag?)
My young n*gga smilin' while he spinnin', my young n*gga glad (My young n*gga glad)
[Chorus]
Have you ever shot a n*gga, made his brain collapse? (Brain collapse)
Hit the fire on my partner, 'cause he couldn't adapt ('Cause he couldn't adapt)
Have you ever kicked the door, n*gga, this my trap (n*gga, this my trap)
Step on n*ggas everyday like a f*ckin' rug (Like a f*ckin' rug)
Call up Prince Opp, my f*ckin' thug (My f*ckin' thug)
Call up Prince Opp, n*gga, shoot the slugs (n*gga, shoot the slugs)
Wait for him, come out, rob him by the club (Rob him by the club)
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