| Put him on a list
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| A nigga talking super
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| Ay put that nigga on a list
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| Checkmate but we gon cross him out though
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| (Grra Grra) Hot cut the fan on
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| Later
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| Let me tell you what I heard though
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| I heard that nigga talking super put him on a list
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| And I don’t even know my shooter he anonymous
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| Green beam on your head he don’t wanna miss
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| And if it’s beef bloodshed we can’t coexist
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| Let off 1 shot just know its 30 coming after
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| Leave just one Glock but we be spinning like a pasta
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| We need to run him down cause these bullets a little faster
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| Pussy froze up just like we caught him in Alaska
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| Clorox your block cleaning when I’m spraying it
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| Big Glocks for us I ain’t the one for test it
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| Last nigga tried he ain’t study he wasn’t ready
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| Even if you did your homework you gon fail it
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| In school I was failing so I be felon
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| I was hitting houses *
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| Scope where your scalp is I see you got dandruff
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| I don’t care where your vest at I’m jumping where your head at
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| My circle like a tire, spinning like a fast wheel
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| And I know wap got my back like an ad-lib
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| Don’t fuck with 11 cause he be with 12 them
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| He be working with the feds them
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| Stupid bitch suck my dick now she wanna kiss
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| He gon cuff the bot never pass he got no assists
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| Creeping like a ninja turtle we got shells
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| Lotta niggas screaming murder never killed
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| But look
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| I heard that nigga talking super put him on a list
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| And I don’t even know my shooter he anonymous
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| Green beam on your head he don’t wanna miss
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| And if it’s beef bloodshed we can’t coexist
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| Let off 1 shot just know its 30 coming after
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| Leave just one Glock but we be spinning like a pasta
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| We need to run him down cause these bullets a little faster
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| Pussy froze up just like we caught him in Alaska
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| Call him hot potato pop a potato cause the potato hot
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| Remember clutching * they say I drink a lot
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| Spin a nigga wig just to see what he be thinking bout
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| Caught a goose he was on the loose but I can’t say a lot
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| My niggas we forever we been thugging since the *
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| Niggas out her playing hide and seek but never pop out
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| Picasso paint a nigga like a portrait now he cropped out
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| Green light mentality we never heard of stop signs
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| Karate chop a nigga do him like chicken, no popeyes
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| .40 with a dick all in his face he feeling cockeyed
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| I beat a nigga ass he could be 6 feet or my size
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| But they know I slide like 3rd base yeah I be stealing
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| This .40 make a nigga paralyzed catch a feeling
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| Ain’t ducking no ashes no we don’t hide so nigga kill it
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| He vegan so if they screaming beef you know we grill it
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| I heard that nigga talking super put him on a list
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| And I don’t even know my shooter he anonymous
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| Green beam on your head he don’t wanna miss
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| And if it’s beef bloodshed we can’t coexist
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| Let off 1 shot just know its 30 coming after
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| Leave just one Glock but we be spinning like a pasta
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| We need to run him down cause these bullets a little faster
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| Pussy froze up just like we caught him in Alaska |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Anonymous , by - Hotboii. Song from the album Kut Da Fan On, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп