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letra de now or later - pope hendrixxx & flowtal keed

scumboy you got hits boy

[intro:pope hendrixxx]
yeah,tell these muhf-ckers get out the muhf-ckin way
ayy

[verse 1:pope hendrixxx]
lyrically i’m sick
need to see dr dre
n-ggas got too much hate you better get laid
i do all this sh-t to get paid
you front on me get yo lil ass in a grave
can’t go toe to toe wit us get out the way
n-ggas p-ssy i bet he sleep wit a pillow(haaa)
can’t find me no nemo
name hold some weight on some kilo
wit this i’m like deebo
we take it back like it’s repo
sh-t wasn’t yours you claimin’ to rap
them hoes hypin’ up all that trash
sh-t was so tense i had to past
we flip them n-ggas they floppin’
eversince i dropped out i’m the subject

[hook:pope hendrixxx & flowtal keed]
ayo pope it was 6:44
a young n-gga be callin’ my phone
he want racks he told me he broke
i’m like f-ck lil n-gga stay woke
walk around when you walk on the road
spittin’ some bars make a lil n-gga choke(choke)
rip to the pop gimme smoke
f-ck it lame n-gga you can’t take a joke
hol up n-ggas is kaak
man they stank ask me n-gga i know
f-ckin’ wit me is like f-ckin’ wit death
row, i put his ass on the floor
no hoe sh-t in my circle
‘fore i step on the ground imma step on a b-tch
put racks in the middle we tryna get rich
the feds got posin’ for pics in a pen
i was down bad don’t laugh this sh-t is legit

[verse 2:flowtal keed]
ayo pope it was 6:44
a young n-gga be calling my phone
he want racks he told me he broke, i’m like f-ck it lil njigga stay woke
look around when you walk on the road
spitting some bars make a lame n-gga choke
r.i.p to the pop give me smoke
f-ck you lil n-gga you can’t take a joke
oh i move like a python big snake
i’m a different kind you can’t shake
i go hard every day that’s more great
flowtal keed i’m the sh-t you know ayy
okay man i just came with a slap
take the money and put in the bag
fake n-ggas be holding me back
i got pope we move with the gang
i’m overrated i’m 10 outta 10
i got some problems you can’t understand
i move like a man and i fight like a man
you wishing for nun i’ll be wishing for cash
moving too slow i’m not in a rash
i’m taking my time i forget bout the past
writing lyrics with a red pen wanna smell blood when i rap that
[hook:pope hendrixxx & flowtal keed]
ayo pope it was 6:44
a young n-gga be callin’ my phone
he want racks he told me he broke
i’m like f-ck lil n-gga stay woke
walk around when you walk on the road
spittin’ some bars make a lil n-gga choke(choke)
rip to the pop gimme smoke
f-ck it lame n-gga you can’t take a joke

hol up n-ggas is kaak
man they stank ask me n-gga i know
f-ckin’ wit me is like f-ckin’ wit death
row, i put his ass on the floor
no hoe sh-t in my circle
‘fore i step on the ground imma step on a b-tch
put racks in the middle we tryna get rich
the feds got posin’ for pics in a pen
i was down bad don’t laugh this sh-t is legit

- pope hendrixxx flowtal keed

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