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letra de ion like to follow - greatestredefined

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[chorus]
i don’t like to follow, bad b-tch she gon’ swallow, uh-huh
glock semi-auto, this lil’ stick hold hollows, uh-huh
gettin’ bread the motto, my lil’ n-gga a bully, he be steppin’ in chicago
all the growth from my music, now, look, this not [?]
heard your song, it sucks, i’m keepin’ it a buck
they can’t f-ck with us, toting sh-t a must
i’m cooling wit’ ya hoe, and i know she tryna stuff
know she tryna stuff, me and gang don’t give f-cks
he made a hit and then went mia, that boy a bust
i do not really care ’bout your day, i’m just tryn’ f-ck
yeah, blatt-blatt, b-tch, she a squirrel on my nuts, yeah
big ass glock, customisers finna bust, yeah
i’m in the crib, sippin’ dirty, dirty stuff
yeah, that n-gga run his mouth too much, this chop’ gon’ interrupt
i’ve been grindin’ with this music, ’cause i want my pockets buff

[verse]
she like, “uh-uh, uh”
she just came for the [?], i’m tryna f-ck up sum’
we got sticks on deck, i dare you to run up sum’
numbers getting high as [?]
like, n-gga, is you ready to run up them bands?
shake yo’ hips slow mama, i’m just tryna see you dance
he hate everything i do, he just an undercover fan
choppa got attachments, so this lil’ ho’ advanced
if he talkin’ silly, i’m gon’ ask him for his mans
[?]
lil’ n-gga, you cannot step in my shoes
my bullets straight hounds, they might bite you
i’m in the crib, pockets light blue
bro shawty bald, yeah, she reppin’ cailou
she gave me brain, that great iq, yeah
ay, i don’t like to follow, i don’t like to follow
[chorus]
i don’t like to follow, bad b-tch she gon’ swallow, uh-huh
glock semi-auto, this lil’ stick hold hollows, uh-huh
gettin’ bread the motto, my lil’ n-gga a bully, he be steppin’ in chicago
all the growth from my music, now, look, this not [?]
heard your song, it sucks, i’m keepin’ it a buck
they can’t f-ck with us, toting sh-t a must
i’m cooling wit’ ya hoe, and i know she tryna stuff
know she tryna stuff, me and gang don’t give f-cks
he made a hit and then went mia, that boy a bust
i do not really care ’bout your day, i’m just tryn’ f-ck
yeah, blatt-blatt, b-tch, she a squirrel on my nuts, yeah
big ass glock, customisers finna bust

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