Lil Mar - Baq N Da Raq

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Spent a year OT
I'm right back in the raq
Smokin weed
Eatin good
Gettin fat
Call up Reese
These niggas sweet
I need a pack
I need a jar
Gimme a week
I'm where you at
Call up TJ
I need some za
I'm on the sib
I fuck with TJ
Cuz he always kept it real
Remember that night before Christmas
It was a drill
I fuck with fonemm
Cuz he helped wipe down the whip
I don't fuck with niggas no more
Let's go down the list
I don't fuck with lil josh
He a goofy he a bitch
I don't respect no nigga
Cryin in the whip
Especially if you cryin and lyin in the whip
Lil bro don't call my people phone no more
Crying about a Bitch
I don't fuck with Wayne
He a lame he a snitch
Man these niggas OC
These bitches think I'm so sweet
I pull this mask down
I ain't Peter Parker
You don't know me
Right back to this drillin shit
Bro had pulled up on me
Dropped that lo on who killed RichieRich
Call up jig
I need a blick
Dump it get another blick
I'll get on some other shit for real
Won't tie none of my brothers in
Tired of sluttin bitches
In basic cars I need a cullinan
Pushin P by NLU Skeet
Got tired of wunna shit
Shorty heat
Learned about him O T
Shoutout to Cb
Freshest nigga in the room
Polo tee valabasas jeans
Uh huh yea

Uh huh

Uh huh yea

Uh huh

Spent a year OT

I'm right back in the raq

Spent a year OT

I'm right back in the raq

Spent a year OT

I'm right back in the raq

Written by:
Marquites Jolly

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