​con* lyrics

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[Intro]
f*ck
Do the sh*t now
Look at that sh*t now

[Verse]
My hands protected, black mask my face
I prefer to up by my lil' self, I ain't got racks for no case
pus*y boy better not let me know they want smoke wit' Fast
Lil' opp boy get erased
Real road runner, you a track runner, boy you better stop it
Blicky in my pocket, f*ck
b*tch I whip for real, ain't no airbag ever popped out on me
Always need they twins, pus*y boys, they can't even pop out lonely
Oh you lookin' for that za, it's bagged up right now on me
Uh, I turn to a car when I come outside, blickys at my house
Ain't no kids better bring thеy ass outside, that sh*t be a surprise
n*gga in thе field better bring his ammo out
Hotbox a bando, hotbox a old car
I don't even give no f*ck
n*gga can't-
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