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PA shit Lyrics by Topprraaa

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Route
Get it
Route
Refrain
Snow cone my shrimp now
When I’m shootin better get down
In the park on that boss shit
Big top on that chip route
Remember you tried to dwell me?
Look at how a nigga lit now
Sorry I can’t save you
Man I gotta let the bitch drown
Big boss shit nigga you already know
In the park on that boss shit
Man I gotta let the bitch drown
I’m sorry I can’t save you
Man I gotta let the bitch drown
Verse 1
In the park on that boss shit
Shoot a nigga we don’t squash shit
Know my mama think I lost it
Hide the money in the coffin
On that bad boys 2 shit
Johnny Tapia no corpses
Johnny tapped me in with bosses
SS spitting like a chorus
Do the alley work from horrors
Facial shot like safara
Dweller dweller bad energy
I can tell by you’re aura
Hood fiends they ain’t really like it
Fuck it sell it to the tourers
Big blue no...get em boy
Feed a nigga to the dog bruh
Half these niggas they some cobras
Roll up choppas with my soldiers
Pussy nigga slump you over
Pussy nigga slump you over
Refrain
Snow cone my shrimp now
When I’m shootin better get down
In the park on that boss shit
Big top on that chip route
Remember you tried to dwell me?
Look at how a nigga lit now
Sorry I can’t save you
Man I gotta let the bitch drown
Big boss shit nigga you already
In the park on that boss shit
Man I gotta let the bitch drown
I’m sorry I can’t save you
Man I gotta let the bitch drown
Verse 2
Feel like snoop at the source in 95
Jumped my cousin at a party it’s time to ride
I gotta thank the lord that I’m alive
South of France niggas on a boat like amistad
2013 I was serving, how you curve me?
You a Burmese, you a cobra
You be dwelling, you be dwelling
They say your dwellergy
Coulda made the cover of the jet in 98
She looked like Bernice
I call it Hermès she call it Hermees
Big top on that chipper chipper
I told these niggas talk that money
I hear crickets crickets
Dark nights like heath ledger if you wonder why so serious
I’m with my nigga Dutch that’s big bod and we fuckin killin shit
Refrain
Snow cone my shrimp now
When I’m shootin better get down
In the park on that boss shit
Big top on that chip route
Remember you tried to dwell me
Look at how a nigga lit now
Sorry I can’t save you
Man I gotta let the bitch drown
In the park on that boss shit
Man I gotta let the bitch drown
I’m sorry I can’t save you
Man I gotta let the bitch drown
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