Sanjay Patel - T-A-K-E-R-P-R-O-O-F lyrics

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Sanjay Patel - T-A-K-E-R-P-R-O-O-F lyrics

Let's do this it Harlem, more than average n***as selling tablets for cabbage The habbits more lavage the savage Inside the Land rental, y'all know what y'all ran into Cam's mental, broke this man's dental Up in Grand Central, we sell cracks for cash makes no difference Moving coke by the shipments, cause Digga need this equiptment I stole grams from a foes land, make sure my doughs ran b**h I never hold hands, time waits for no man 5-0 not fond of me, cause I'm onerary, they honor me What the wanna see, racketeering, and laundering Now I got the E from jake, me and please n***a [?] Window like blood in the deceased the fake Man you should've seen some bake, drive out the 318 It was no hypnosis, just a few witnesses But they'll mind their businesses cause they know who sh** this is Ands went ? with kis, but don't even mind the Ds Smoke to keep my mind at ease, but know when it's time to squeeze Never hurry, bullets flurry, got my own mother worried Coming up to me with her vision blurry She said "Cam, I know you stole for the bread But I'm scared you'll wear a sheet with a hole in your head" Just hold the dough cause when I perish You'll be pa**ed Mount Everest, sippin Mo on your terrace Cause that's how it go when you dealing with a strangler Girls, the misters, and haters, fellons biscuits and bangers

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