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CASADA JR

 

CASADA JR

(album: SHONUFF - 2023)


[?]
Shonuff, uh
Huh, Binko, CJ
Mr. I get that work and then Jim shoot it, nah

They want me back up in that mode, so I went to it, huh
Don't talk about no heartbreak if you ain't went through it, huh
Don't talk about no tainted soul if you ain't got one, huh
I got different flavored bowls that make the block jump
Know I up the blick on yo' lil' ho, she let my Glock fuck
Freaky wide open in the corner, B done shot some', huh
Niggas fuck up in they spot, they look ungrateful, huh
I know Zay'll never miss a dime, that's why they hate 'em

Hmm, huh, tuh, huh, huh
Me and mans the greatest, huh
Big apes, have a bitch making all 'em faces
Nah, my blick aiming, drop a mixtape, I can't chase you
Huh, headshot, knock his album sales out rotation, huh
Fuck a rapper tryna rap beef, he won't make it
'Cause I'ma make sure he try to stand on what he saying
Ten times outta' ten, he gon' end up on his ass
No, we ain't going for no bullshit, I put that on my daddy
'Bout 300 thousands dollars worth of ice when I'm in traffic
Uh, Steez right beside me wit' a mask and a ratchet
Nah, [?] right behind him wit' a yop for the action
Nah, JJ pull up, rich-bum swag like LaRussel, huh
Huh, tryna catch a nigga lacking during tussles, huh
Huh, looking like he ain't wit' us, so he can buss you, huh
Woods big and fat, like a bitch wit' 'dat buckle
If they skinny back, that fuck up the flow in my hustle
Skinny mane, uh, skinny mane
[?] in this shit, feel like [?]
Uh, uh, I got white boy for the fans like Logic
Nah, sell me girl and pussy too, Team Rocket, huh

They want me back up in that mode, so I went to it, huh
Don't talk about no heartbreak if you ain't went through it, huh
Don't talk about no tainted soul if you ain't got one, huh
I got different flavored bowls that make the block jump
Know I up the blick on yo' lil' ho, she let my Glock fuck
Freaky wide open in the corner, B done shot some', huh
Niggas fuck up in they spot, they look ungrateful, huh
I know Zay'll never miss a dime, that's why they hate 'em

Huh, I know Bay-man burnt up they block, that's why they hate him
Huh, posting pictures on they block, that's why they hate him
Grown-ass nigga 'round this bitch shake, nah
Can't none nigga 'round this bitch, take him
Huh, we'll rack a nigga up then break him, yuh, uh
Clips long as pool sticks, obey 'em
8-ball to TeeTee to get the location
Listen, tuh, no patience
Huh, gotta get it done now, no waiting, tuh
I want white diamonds on just like I'm racist, huh, nah
I might buy a [?] then face it, nah
I might juug if [?] don't chase it, nah
Put my nuts on her lips, make her taste it, nah
Stabbed her wit' a mask on like I'm Jason, huh
Baby nipples got hard, look like raisins, huh
For that chicken, put a nigga on a cane, huh
Big ape, wit' da' monkey bread, do yo thang
I snuck Wockhardt all on the plane
Baby shirt got a purple juice stain, huh
Got a razorblade tucked in my fitted cap, huh
All-havers can't die where the business is, huh
Suitcase got extra clips on the business trip, nah
You better put some money up so yo' kids can live

They want me back up in that mode, so I went to it, huh
Don't talk about no heartbreak if you ain't went through it, huh
Don't talk about no tainted soul if you ain't got one, huh
I got different flavored bowls that make the block jump
Know I up the blick on yo' lil' ho, she let my Glock fuck
Freaky wide open in the corner, B done shot some', huh
Niggas fuck up in they spot, they look ungrateful, huh
I know Zay'll never miss a dime, that's why they hate 'em

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