Cyraq - You Don't Exist

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I gotta act like you don’t exist, yeah
You see my hand in my jacket with my glick, yeah
We was broke we was tryna hit a lick, yeah
Like a trained dog .40 make a nigga sit, yeah
walk up on me, you don’t know me
Boy I told you that these opp niggas police
I shoot back you might die tryna smoke me
I’m really out here I just need you to hold me
I walk in and see opps I’ma shoot the party up
Like a dead opp, backwood I’ma spark it up
EBK we go hard and you not hard to us
All my brothers quick to shoot nigga better guard us
Empty the clip soon as you pour up
We poppin' niggas gotta keep a tool tuck
Tryna keep up with the gang you gon' lose us
Niggas hatin', sticky bomb cause I blew up
Pull up crash and we blast at yo face, yeah
Desert Eagle lemme find out you a snake, yeah
Nigga play we gon' find him in the lake, yeah
I might catch a body then beat a case yeah
(Hook)
I gotta act like you don’t exist, yeah
You see my hand in my jacket with my glick, yeah
We was broke we was tryna hit a lick, yeah
Like a trained dog .40 make a nigga sit, yeah
walk up on me, you don’t know me
Boy I told you that these opp niggas police
I shoot back you might die tryna smoke me
I’m really out here I just need you to hold me
You like my first love I just had to let you know
12 on me I just had to let you go
I’m too paranoid I just had to let it blow
I know you mad cause I got some cash and you broke
I got a glizzy and some gas, who want smoke
How the fuck this nigga die, cause he broke
Dead prostitution niggas die in this hoe
I just wanted you to understand
You can’t be out here being friendly with another man
You wanna be my girlfriend, you can’t have brothers then
That’s my bitch and I’ma killer so don’t talk to them
We spinnin' back to back a nigga sent some shots at us
We be stalkin' if it’s smoke then we poppin' up
I’m Cyraq from the boy I got a
Nigga we got beef and we not tryna chop it up
(Hook)
I gotta act like you don’t exist, yeah
You see my hand in my jacket with my glick, yeah
We was broke we was tryna hit a lick, yeah
Like a trained dog .40 make a nigga sit, yeah
walk up on me, you don’t know me
Boy I told you that these opp niggas police
I shoot back you might die tryna smoke me
I’m really out here I just need you to hold me