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Accidental Shit Talking 2
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(313 Mafia) Alright Sh*t (Trapboy3k) Accidental sh*t talking Y'all n***as can't f**k with me (Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie, this b*t*h hard) N***as tryna act like me, buyin' cut drank Girly got too much a**, I know her b*** stink Was finna shoot, then handed off the rock, that's a pumpfake Buckshots, bet if the Glock miss his a**, the pump ain't I got the bags from LB, but the Runtz fake I count the cash and D-I-P, bro, I couldn't stay I might stay in Cali when I go re-up, I bought a one-way Deebo, snatch his necklace, then be like, "What chain?" Cup dirty, got up early and put up thirty I'ma keep a 40 on me like a drunk person Dogsh*t, I been countin' twenties up since 1:30 You got two flip phones but only one workin' Found out a n***a hit my b*t*h and I'm not mad The Runtz bag say Jokes Up, but I will not laugh Percocets got my nuts itchin', I ain't got crabs Bought a Sprite, then drunk the lean straight, now my pop mad Just brok? an M30 in half and let Louie take it My b*t*h a** and t**ti?s fake, but her Gucci ain't Been bustin' in the b*t*h a week straight, now her coochie stank She wanna f**k, but keep talkin' 'bout my music, she a groupie, ain't she? Bet if I ain't have a million views, she wouldn't let me hit it Without my drugs, I'm only f**kin' for seven minutes Baby Ghost'll knock your noodles back if I recommend it But if I give him ten racks, it'll get detrimental My shooter signed up for unemployment and bought seven Smittys B*t*h, I been winnin' for a while, I'm on level sixty Independent, makin' bands off rap, ain't a better feelin' Ridin' 'round with K's out on bond not the best decision But it's that or let a pu**y n***a catch me slippin' If you look up sh*t talkin', I'm the definition Come get a half a zip of soft for eleven-fifty Two standard clips, a thirty round, and an extra fifty With this Ghetto Boyz sh*t, I'm the amba**ador Come to us lookin' for smoke, you gon' catch cancer Two RPs and a honey pack, I'ma rim-shake Was tryna run a ten up, made fifteen, then I ran faster Ghetto Boyz sh*t, n***a, you know what the f**k goin' on Accidental sh*t talkin', n***a, yeah That sh*t was on accident
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