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Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Nigga tear da club up
Tear da club ah huh
Tear da club ah huh
Ah huh
Ah huh
Tear da club
Ah ah
Uh uh
I like lil bro up on them hits he pace the glock don't need a switch
Bro catching body after body he get teed when they attempts
Niggas rapping like they hoop when it was time yall played the bench
You feeling bold then make your move but you gon pay the consequence
Bro got a glock that shit like gas he won't stop shooting til it's E
Cock it back and you bounce out and put that bitch right on a tee
You can't pop it on your side cause' ain't a soul did shit to me
My man a fiend he catch a opp and dump his shot he dump a P
And bitch we bouncing out in 3's like what the f*ck we musketeers ?
My ummi told me "you a man little boy you gotta face your fears"
For the shit that might be blurry I'm the one who make it clear
Yall niggas trolling yall ain't get back for yall man and it been years
Don't fear a man we bleed the same I catch one lacking then he dead
Astaghfirullah I tap a hat then hit the crib and bump my head
Niggas focused on the beef well shit my focus on the bread
And rest in peace to all the bros and free the men up in the Feds
Niggas looking up to niggas moving catta taking notes
Young boul said that "he gon catch me" I caught him and then he broke
If I bump into you one on one then murder what she wrote
This bitch a freak she wan f*ck but I just want her use her throat
Nasty bitches fast money dump my shot now I'm elite
I don't like the lightskin bitches brownskin pretty & petite
Niggas talking "90 days" I get the bowls off in a week
Sometimes I think "was I a fool?" I gave my heart up to the streets
Lil broski he don't give a f*ck he wanna hoop with no remorse
Niggas playing like they tuff and they got smacked back to the porch
Nigga this a dirty game you known to lack and you get torched
I was losing I was popped aint have no food ain't have fork
I made a choice to play the streets when I was told to play the house
He said "his dad he was a rat" you know that made his ass a mouse
The law they blitzing niggas cribs I toss the hot under the couch
Lil bitch you talking in my face just put the dick up in ya mouth
I told bro to "grab a tablet grab a strike and we gon bip"
And you gon' die for playing tough with niggas throwing up your fist
I got gun powder on my hands bro hit this cut I gotta piss
And bitch you tired of taking L's get on the road and take a risk
Niggas never got no cheese but wan pop it niggas different
Hit the block and hit the trap and f*ck your wrist up in the kitchen
Bitch I stand on loyalty if you ain't with it keep your distance
Niggas think they "tuff as nails" and that's the reason niggas missing
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(ENRGY made this one!)
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Nigga tear da club up
Tear da club ah huh
Tear da club ah huh
Ah huh
Ah huh
Tear da club
Ah ah
Uh uh
I like lil bro up on them hits he pace the glock don't need a switch
Bro catching body after body he get teed when they attempts
Niggas rapping like they hoop when it was time yall played the bench
You feeling bold then make your move but you gon pay the consequence
Bro got a glock that shit like gas he won't stop shooting til it's E
Cock it back and you bounce out and put that bitch right on a tee
You can't pop it on your side cause' ain't a soul did shit to me
My man a fiend he catch a opp and dump his shot he dump a P
And bitch we bouncing out in 3's like what the f*ck we musketeers ?
My ummi told me "you a man little boy you gotta face your fears"
For the shit that might be blurry I'm the one who make it clear
Yall niggas trolling yall ain't get back for yall man and it been years
Don't fear a man we bleed the same I catch one lacking then he dead
Astaghfirullah I tap a hat then hit the crib and bump my head
Niggas focused on the beef well shit my focus on the bread
And rest in peace to all the bros and free the men up in the Feds
Niggas looking up to niggas moving catta taking notes
Young boul said that "he gon catch me" I caught him and then he broke
If I bump into you one on one then murder what she wrote
This bitch a freak she wan f*ck but I just want her use her throat
Nasty bitches fast money dump my shot now I'm elite
I don't like the lightskin bitches brownskin pretty & petite
Niggas talking "90 days" I get the bowls off in a week
Sometimes I think "was I a fool?" I gave my heart up to the streets
Lil broski he don't give a f*ck he wanna hoop with no remorse
Niggas playing like they tuff and they got smacked back to the porch
Nigga this a dirty game you known to lack and you get torched
I was losing I was popped aint have no food ain't have fork
I made a choice to play the streets when I was told to play the house
He said "his dad he was a rat" you know that made his ass a mouse
The law they blitzing niggas cribs I toss the hot under the couch
Lil bitch you talking in my face just put the dick up in ya mouth
I told bro to "grab a tablet grab a strike and we gon bip"
And you gon' die for playing tough with niggas throwing up your fist
I got gun powder on my hands bro hit this cut I gotta piss
And bitch you tired of taking L's get on the road and take a risk
Niggas never got no cheese but wan pop it niggas different
Hit the block and hit the trap and f*ck your wrist up in the kitchen
Bitch I stand on loyalty if you ain't with it keep your distance
Niggas think they "tuff as nails" and that's the reason niggas missing
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Nigga tear da club up
Tear da club ah huh
Tear da club ah huh
Ah huh
Ah huh
Tear da club
Ah ah
Uh uh
I like lil bro up on them hits he pace the glock don't need a switch
Bro catching body after body he get teed when they attempts
Niggas rapping like they hoop when it was time yall played the bench
You feeling bold then make your move but you gon pay the consequence
Bro got a glock that shit like gas he won't stop shooting til it's E
Cock it back and you bounce out and put that bitch right on a tee
You can't pop it on your side cause' ain't a soul did shit to me
My man a fiend he catch a opp and dump his shot he dump a P
And bitch we bouncing out in 3's like what the f*ck we musketeers ?
My ummi told me "you a man little boy you gotta face your fears"
For the shit that might be blurry I'm the one who make it clear
Yall niggas trolling yall ain't get back for yall man and it been years
Don't fear a man we bleed the same I catch one lacking then he dead
Astaghfirullah I tap a hat then hit the crib and bump my head
Niggas focused on the beef well shit my focus on the bread
And rest in peace to all the bros and free the men up in the Feds
Niggas looking up to niggas moving catta taking notes
Young boul said that "he gon catch me" I caught him and then he broke
If I bump into you one on one then murder what she wrote
This bitch a freak she wan f*ck but I just want her use her throat
Nasty bitches fast money dump my shot now I'm elite
I don't like the lightskin bitches brownskin pretty & petite
Niggas talking "90 days" I get the bowls off in a week
Sometimes I think "was I a fool?" I gave my heart up to the streets
Lil broski he don't give a f*ck he wanna hoop with no remorse
Niggas playing like they tuff and they got smacked back to the porch
Nigga this a dirty game you known to lack and you get torched
I was losing I was popped aint have no food ain't have fork
I made a choice to play the streets when I was told to play the house
He said "his dad he was a rat" you know that made his ass a mouse
The law they blitzing niggas cribs I toss the hot under the couch
Lil bitch you talking in my face just put the dick up in ya mouth
I told bro to "grab a tablet grab a strike and we gon bip"
And you gon' die for playing tough with niggas throwing up your fist
I got gun powder on my hands bro hit this cut I gotta piss
And bitch you tired of taking L's get on the road and take a risk
Niggas never got no cheese but wan pop it niggas different
Hit the block and hit the trap and f*ck your wrist up in the kitchen
Bitch I stand on loyalty if you ain't with it keep your distance
Niggas think they "tuff as nails" and that's the reason niggas missing
Writer: Ja Glizz
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