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Receipts

 

Receipts

(album: In The Name Of Gee - 2020)


Turn down your gangsta nigga you just makin music
He got a 30 we ain't never seen him use it
All your friends be dead nigga you must fuck with Uzi
When its bout that murder bitch I'm similar to Gucci
Bitch if you beefin then we beefin back
Say he got a body don't believe him need a receipt with that
Say he got them drakes bitch you lyin where you keep em at
Say you gotta body but you lyin need a receipt with that

Wait you know we put shit in the grave for playing games bitch
Pull on side the whip and spray fuck who he came with
Real ape up out the jungle you can't tame this
Nigga* sweet as cookies call them famous amous
Fuck with the opps then you gon die for who you hang with
T shirt blood stains what the business is
Drop a diss youngin hollerin what the ticket is
Push that dick off in his bitch I don't care how you feel

Turn down your gangsta nigga you just makin music
He got a 30 we ain't never seen him use it
All your friends be dead nigga you must fuck with Uzi
When its bout that murder bitch I'm similar to Gucci
Bitch if you beefin then we beefin back
Say he got a body don't believe him need a receipt with that
Say he got them drakes bitch you lyin where you keep em at
Say you gotta body but you lyin need a receipt with that

Paid off them bodies if I murk em get a hundo
I'm on 75 with a 30 in the console
Pop em from the three I'mma pull up like Toronto
Bitch I beat a murder charge I feel like OJ in that bronco
Brand new Glock nine but I can shoot don't call me rondo
And I just added hollow tips them bitches piercing just like Paul
Throw them dirty sticks away just so the murders never solved
And I ain't never squash no beef so bitch your OG better not call

Turn down your gangsta nigga you just makin music
He got a 30 we ain't never seen him use it
All your friends be dead nigga you must fuck with Uzi
When its bout that murder bitch I'm similar to Gucci
Bitch if you beefin then we beefin back
Say he got a body don't believe him need a receipt with that
Say he got them drakes bitch you lyin where you keep em at
Say you gotta body but you lyin need a receipt with that

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