Lyrics Joseph Blowseph - Nawfside Deuce
Hang
up
brush
my
scale
off
Know
How
ta
play
it
off
I
Front
a
50
sakk
ta
Joe
Dat
nigga
ran
off
Call
me
tryna
be
my
Friend
Boy
How
much
cheese
yu
Got
Give
af
if
u
a
junky
Runnin
off
it
Get
u
Got
Ian
inna
Dat
nomo
Lil
bro
itchin
ta
show
me
sum
Befo
i
Let
em
make
me
mad
i
Let
my
junky
owe
me
sum
Hit
Da
shh
wit
out
Da
mask
Been
killin
i
can
show
u
sum
Niggas
in
my
city
Lookin
at
me
Like
i
owe
em
sum
Ion
owe
a
nigga
shii
but
Hella
smoke
But
i
been
chillin
Gettn
money
Niggas
ain
sayin
shit
to
me
so
im
not
trippin
13
Grippin
If
im
inna
nigga
mentions
Leave
em
missin
I
neva
Had
no
money
been
Had
me
a
body
Dat
part
niggas
skipped
it
15
at
Da
shell
a
Fire
arm
possession
on
my
rap
Intent
to
Distribute
ask
my
momma
im
prepared
For
Dat
Hit
Da
road
come
bakk
and
stash
Da
money
wea
Da
noodles
at
But
its
Gettn
Hard
ta
Fake
it
ask
Dem
niggas
on
my
snap
Chic
Fil
a
4 Day
Hibachi
other
3 Days
of
Da
week
1.25
a
Half
of
shh
i
tax
it
off
Da
Fein
50
Fa
Da
3.5
of
opp
pakk
Stuff
it
in
a
swissher
Leaf
Neva
Luv
a
bitch
ain
Gotta
cook
or
clean
Juss
stuff
Dese
beans
Hit
Da
Road
witt
steve
and
Find
a
Lil
nigga
i
Let
Him
roll
Da
bag
Steve
passin
Da
testers
out
Lil
bro
He
trading
plays
For
cash
Amber
clean
as
Fukk
Dass
my
not
my
Hoe
who
tryna
pay
For
ass
30
Days
i
run
Da
town
we
blew
it
out
ain
comin
bakk
Wess
Da
tikket
ima
buy
it
How
much
u
Got
im
tryna
sell
it
Niggas
say
it
ain
no
money
Dey
Forgot
ta
keep
Da
extras
Dont
tax
Him
bro
He
shoppin
Daily
Tax
Dat
Hoe
juss
want
a
8thy
Nigga
ik
what
im
Doin
niggas
out
Hea
tryna
make
it
35
Fa
tan
150
Gram
65
White
260
over
night
Oh
iss
short
Dass
bitch
yeaight
Knokk
a
10th
Dat
money
Light
Niggas
playin
in
Da
Dope
Game
Nigga
Fukk
around
Lose
Dey
Life
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