Loaf Murda - Turtle neck

Turtle neck on
Ice got my neck freezing
allergic to you broke niggas
Come around I start sneezing
Pocket full of crips but a nigga stay bleeding
A head of these Game I always been the one leading
Turtle neck on
Ice got my neck freezing
allergic to you broke niggas
Come around I start sneezing
Pocket full of crips but a nigga stay bleeding
A head of these Game I always been the one leading
Ric flaibdrip ladies go whew when I hit the scene
I got loaf in these
Got them racks bussin out my jeans
Started at the bottom
Now I'm at the top
In my whole body come get tatted
I might just drop the shop
All real niggas in my circle
All the fakes one had to drop
Explicit warning This shits real
We ain't lying don't fuck with props
39ers what I'm banging
Don't give 2 fucks about no ops
556 ridden passenger
In my lap I got the glock
Money money money
Why my palms won't stop itching
Got so many hustle
Loaf aint have to touch the kitchen
I'm Up early morning for my chicken
I was the plug ain't have to pitch In
Bro try throw me in the game
I'm Not the type that like shit given
Crack a smile
My Teeth glistening
Buss em down
Sound like they whistling
Ugh
Pockets on big gu
But best believe They in good condition
Ugh
Why they Tryna race
Loaf don't got no competition
I'm Micheal Jordan mixed with pimping
Flex on the niggas Like I'm kemping
Turtle neck on
Ice got my neck freezing
allergic to you broke niggas
Come around I start sneezing
Pocket full of crips but a nigga stay bleeding
A head of these Game I always been the one leading
Turtle neck on
Ice got my neck freezing
allergic to you broke niggas
Come around I start sneezing
Pocket full of crips but a nigga stay bleeding
A head of these Game I always been the one leading

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loaf murda

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