Punch me in Akkorde von 
Mg Sleepy 
N/A
Key: D major•
Verse 1
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I'm finna
fly her to
New
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York and make movies with her
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Turner put that
pussy on the
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plate, that's a coochie din ner
I'm finna rock out on my opps,
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they think who's he with us
Had a shootout in front of the stew
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cause I'm a ruthless nig ga
Gm
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Fixed to put the dick between her, got her by col or toothless midget I take the shoes from off your feet,
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now you a shoeless nig ga
Your bitch delecta -fout the crib,
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you try and move in with her
Brandon
Aston lost a half a pound,
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I'm finna shoot this nig ga
I'm finna cum
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Balenci runners, now the shoes look big ger
Let
Lil'
Nya play me bout some paper, and
I'ma shoot my sister
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Double tap the key before I leave, that's
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how I start my en gine
Police bitch, they caught me with some
shit, but couldn't charge me with it
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I bet I'll up my gun on you before
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I argue with you
Stole a big lighter from out the
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store and did arson with it
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Snatched the wind from off your bitch
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head and made car pets with it
Make a sign that say illegal
guns and go marching with it
I really ain't no regular rapper,
I'm a artist
Nigga make a song and punch in every bar,
cause I'm the hardest with it
Bought a
Hellcat
Durango, I go retarded in it
What you wanna hear?
My engine growl,
all the cartridges flicking
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What you wanna hear, a price change,
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I won't bargain with you
But you wanna know my real name,
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cause my car's expens ive
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What you walkin' round with, bro's chain,
you retarded, n***a
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Double -crossed the sleeves, it's chrome heart,
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now my arm's expensive
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You know you played a six, man,
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well, I start defensive
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Hey, a n***a fell off watchin' me, like,
I'm sorry, n***a
If we all in a rack race, then
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I'ma always win nin'
Bitch, I'm up racks in real life,
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ain't got ta call no n****s
N****s will start some beef
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up and try to call on n****s
I learned to stack my
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T's up, I could n't fall on n****s
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I had a show, we drove with 50 guns,
we brought autos in it
Just put a switch behind the
Glock, that's an auto pistol
I need a lick for 50 rack
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s, I'm finna call up
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Bris tol
Niggas ask me who fakin' and
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shit, I said all those nig gas
Smack a bitch, her brother down the street,
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I told her call that nigga
Met this model bitch on
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Instagram, I'm goin' raw dog in her
My nigga posted over
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West, he sellin' raw dog with it
Before I let her, niggas play me sweeter,
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take a mugshot, bitch
And if you ask me how I feel,
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I tell you, fuck that nig ga
Yesterday I bought a baby
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Drake so I could bust that nigga
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Fuck wrong with these niggas
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Niggas ain't fuckin' with me,
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nigga, I'm punchin' in every bar, nigga
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These niggas sick
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