Rubbin off the Paint Chords by WORLDSTARHIPHOP

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[Intro]
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[Verse]
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They say Lil' Nahmir where you been at I'm just passin' a breeze
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I been runnin' up a check that's why these bitches on me
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I been coolin' layin' low but I'm not takin' a seat
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But just know a nigga back and this time I won't leave
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I been runnin' runnin' runnin' gotta check me a bag
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I got hunnids on my neck and I got Trues on my ass
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Niggas said I'm goin' broke well I just take it and laugh
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I be speedin' in that foreign with FiveO on my ass
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But I'm that nigga I won't ever change rubbin' off the paint
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Smokin' dank got a Uzi in my lap I let it bang
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Free Lil Tay know he keep a 'K but he not TayK
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I up the chop and let it blow him watch this bitch heat his face I'm that nigga
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And all my young niggas pullin' triggers we gorillas
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We let this bitch off until you feel us for you niggas
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That's always on IG with them yiggies takin' pictures
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Is you really gon' use 'em or you just loafin' for them bitches
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You niggas really hoes and you be actin' like these bitches
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You niggas say y'all silent but y'all probably in there snitchin'
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Most the niggas that's around me throwin' C's like they Crippin'
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But they do it for the twins free Lil Corey and Lil Christian
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But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory
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One up top like I'm Mozzy bitch I keep a zero point four
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You say I'm lackin' nigga try me shoot you and your shorty
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I'm cookin' up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty
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Forty poppa hit a mobsta turn your brain to pasta
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Hit a opp up dreads swangin' just like I'm a Rasta
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Smokin' ganja and I'm zooted walkin' in my Pradas
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Any nigga test my gangsta nigga I'ma pop 'em
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And we ain't throwin' hands with you fuck niggas
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It's one up top up in that chamber better duck nigga
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Niggas dissin' on Lil Valley he get slumped nigga
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We shoot his body then we lay him in that trunk nigga
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I'm onehundo bitch that's on my life I will never fold
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A nigga speakin' on Lil Quay well then that nigga gotta go
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I'm really small but I can fight but I'ma still up that pole
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For you niggas think I'm pussy you gon' have to show me ho
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Police always at my fuckin' crib I don't tell 'em shit
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I'm really rappin' 'bout this fuckin' life that I fuckin' live
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But I be coolin' tryna focus on them fuckin' dividends
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But if it's money near your head well I'ma fuckin' get it man
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[Outro]
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