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Lyrify.me

BURGLARY by Curlenciagavxl Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Hook]
MAC - 11 in my pocket, leave a nigga frozen meat
Remember as a lil nigga nun these bitches noticed me
I took that nigga bitch, you can call that shit a burglary
I kill him like a first degree, I play her like the poker team
Fillet him like some frozen meat

Verse 1

Get in the court and start doing that rattin
Bitch you a pussy I thought you was trappin
You talk about niggas that make you a faggot
Broke ass nigga start making it happen!
I took his bitch “sorry it’s really a habit”
This TEC in my pocket now he running like shaggy
Yeah i got money I’m not even braggin
I’m not a blood so why would I brack
My potna got caught he from selling that crack
Her ass a drum cause I hit from the back
That nigga he pussy ain’t living like that
Glock on my waist no fingerprints on it
I’m evil and good so check my personas
He giving up blood you can call him a Donor
I smoke him like weed you can call me a stoner
He sending shots but that nigga is missing
A Glock and a Tec and they both got extensions
Might silence a nigga get put in detention
Like a light in this bitch but you know I’m not switching
Imma teach you sum shit start paying attention
I nut in her face now I guess I am finished
Glizzy I hit him I make him dimish this shit is like fire I need to Extinguish
This Tec leave him leaning he’s falling he’s bleeding his bitch on my dick so I shot her with semen
No I ain’t no demon I stay I be with them demons I run with them demons
Go ghost on a hoe not talking bout Casper
Glock on my waist no regular blaster
I’m laying him down nigga just like sum plaster
The speed limit 50 imma do that shit faster
All about taking his bitch and his soul
That nigga on my north so I pull out this pole
Stop allat rapping yo shit is not cold
That nigga he ratted ik that he told
Niggas be crossing me jus like a road
XD my pocket I shoot it explode
Yo potnas be flipping on you like a fold
Ion fw no nigga ion fw no bitch
I dm his bitch to come suck on my dick
I’m telling sum stories I rap thru this mic
I meant to say mic, you better think twice
Roll up on you like sum mf dice
My aim is so straight you can call it precise
I’m seeing shit different I’m seeing new sights
Fly out to Cali I’m talking new flights
Ohhhh that was your bitch she got pop like a sprite
Them niggas from 7 shoot like they 12 no I ain’t no demon ain’t going to hell
I can’t never lose I can’t never fail
They want me to fail no I ain’t no hail
My niggas is dead or they in the cell
But I don’t want talk don’t be calling my cell
These bullets are crazy they off of the scale
Pull out this Slug you get hit with a Shell
Hook]
MAC - 11 in my pocket, leave a nigga frozen meat
Remember as a lil nigga nun these bitches noticed me
I took that nigga bitch, you can call that shit a burglary
I kill him like a first degree, I play her like the poker team
Fillet him like some frozen meat