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Coupe Cujo - HeadHunt lyrics

Artist: Coupe Cujo

album: Hooligans


Huh oh i thought a broke nigga said something
We gone ball out in this bitch until the feds come
Everytime i load my clip im thinking redrum
Bending corners through your shit we on a headhunt
Huh oh i thought a broke nigga said something
We gone ball out in this bitch until the feds come
Everytime i load my clip im thinking redrum
Bending corners through your shit we on a headhunt
15th street like im doowop gmc
Catch you at that store you aint with your folks just you ang me
This is not a bentley benz made a brabus with the b
Yea im from that dirty but im well connected with the deep
What that mean that mean im swimming with them sharks up in the sea
You a pussy dogs be barking got you stuck up in a tree
Real gorillas pound my knuckles on the concrete till they bleed
Oh i lied that aint no concrete that's your face in front of me
Should've ran when you had chances now you about to go to sleep
Put my glicko in the car aint scared to throw you hands and feet
You fanito after all that crazy talking on iG
Body repoed by the ambulance and hooked up to i.v's
Paperwork party i see what you said to the police
You a fool pack up and move or you'll be dead in a week
Oh i lied these niggas hang with rats what part of the game is that
Im just stating facts you can't hate me for that
Huh oh i thought a broke nigga said something
We gone ball out in this bitch until the feds come
Everytime i load my clip im thinking redrum
Bending corners through your shit we on a headhunt
Huh oh i thought a broke nigga said something
We gone ball out in this bitch until the feds come
Everytime i load my clip im thinking redrum
Bending corners through your shit we on a headhunt
13th street the same block nuchi used to be
It hurt the whole hood to see yo name in front of r.i.p
If we shooting d's one person got to watch for rpd
I used to be the one mad ready to fight i lose my cheese
Fuck that give me my bucks back or nobody finna leave
My boy like coupe calm yo ass down you need to smoke a little weed
We all hustlers getting money it's enough for you and me
Look at us now we eating good parallel parking 63's
I was only 16 when i stopped eating at mickey d's
Way more richer then my cousins that was stingy with them P's
I feel better than a inmate who was granted his release
Out a jail i burned a qp the 1st day i touched the streets
Paper work party i see what you see said to da police
Victim of a crime cooperate get paid from voc
No no i can not hang with rats i aint ok wit that
Im just stating facts you cant hate me for that

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