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Quavo – Turn Yo Clic Up feat. Future Lyrics

Quavo – Turn Yo Clic Up feat. Future ( Lyrics Lyrics) Letra Quavo Huncho Quavo – Turn Yo Clic Up feat. Future ( Lyrics Lyrics)
I love you atake

He want the scoop, she want the tea (she want the tea)
I can not speak, we keepin’ it street (we keepin’ it street)
I took a loss, but you still gon’ get beat (you still gon’ get beat)
How much it cost, it never been cheap (it never been)
Turn your clique up dawg (turn ‘em up)
Turn your bitch up dawg (turn her up)
Tying these streets, can’t cross it (cross ‘em up)
All these streets need bosses (boss ‘em up)
Turn your clique up dawg (turn ‘em up)
Turn your bitch up dawg (turn her up)
Tying these streets, can’t cross it (cross ‘em up)
All these streets need bosses (go)

Yeah, my dawg get low on his pockets, I’m pickin’ em’ up (soo)
We came from the bottom together, my nigga, we get it, we splittin’ it up
Yeah, my bitch tell me: Pay for the pussy
I take her ass shoppin’ and tell her: Shut up (ssh)
Standin’ on business
Standin’ on bitches ain’t nothin’ to part that shit up (swoo)
It ain’t nothin’ to turn a bitch up
It ain’t nothin’ to turn your clique up (ain’t nothin’)
Shit, we turned the jeweler up, just look at the diamonds, we bust (yeah)
Look at the people we touched, shit, I’m feelin’ like puffy and ross (yeah)
I’m sendin’ this shit like a toilet, lil nigga, so nasty, I never been flushed (ugh, nasty, go)
Bulletproof brabusit came with a kit on it (kit, skrr, skrr)
The switch it too light, it kick, it got spit on it (kick, frr, grrah, frr)
Hundreds of bands, I put that lil’ shit on ‘em (shit, hee, ooh, hee)
Dope in my hand, I had to go flip somethin’ (flip it, flip, go, it’s gone)

He want the scoop, she want the tea (she want the tea)
I can not speak, we keepin’ it street (we keepin’ it street)
I took a loss, but you still gon’ get beat (you still gon’ get beat)
How much it cost, it never been cheap (it never been)
Turn your clique up dawg (turn ‘em up)
Turn your bitch up dawg (turn her up)
Tying these streets, can’t cross it (cross ‘em up)
All these streets need bosses (boss ‘em up)
Turn your clique up dawg (turn ‘em up)
Turn your bitch up dawg (turn her up)
Tying these streets, can’t cross it (cross ‘em up)
All these streets need bosses (boss ‘em up)

Big dawg status, bill hopper
I ball in his mall for my brothers
Goyard bag, tote the corduroy
I got it out the field, fuck russell
Goin’ as laurie, I bought the patek, been goin’ as jordan as des’
Phillipe water, tryna drown a bitch, it’s a happy trigger on a bitch
Shit, I’m thinkin’ I could’ve been a pimp
Shit, I’m cookin’ up dope like a dealer
Shit, I come from zone 6 these niggas trippin’
Shit, I’m floatin’, I’m higher than a blimp
Shit, it look like I swimmin’ the glass
Shit, I turn up my bitch, ‘cause she bad
Shit, I’m makin’ her ex nigga mad
Shit, they go for the bag I’ma smash
Real nigga let her securin’ the bag
Pipin’ the bitch and then act like I care
Turn up with shooters with switches go bad
Stay with some scammers, my dawg movin’ packs
Trappin’, no rapping, my dawg, he fall off, no cap, I’m buyin’ him a brick
Fuck on your bitch then I told her to call off, actually, I’m makin’ her quit
Painkiller, got my lil’ demons on go, they ready, hit with the stick
Painkillers, got my lil’ bitch on go, she ready to eat up the dick
My main hitters, call up the gang members, they was already on a lick
Hangin’ with migos, all these drugs and guns, think we mexican
Freeband

He want the scoop, she want the tea (she want the tea)
I can not speak, we keepin’ it street (we keepin’ it street)
I took a loss, but you still gon’ get beat (you still gon’ get beat)
How much it cost, it never been cheap (it never been)
Turn your clique up dawg (turn ‘em up)
Turn your bitch up dawg (turn her up)
Tying these streets, can’t cross it (cross ‘em up)
All these streets need bosses (boss ‘em up)
Turn your clique up dawg (turn ‘em up)
Turn your bitch up dawg (turn her up)
Tying these streets, can’t cross it (cross ‘em up)
All these streets need bosses (boss ‘em up)
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Big Yavo – 30 Bars Lyrics

Big Yavo – 30 Bars ( Lyrics Lyrics) Letra Big Yavo Big Yavo – 30 Bars ( Lyrics Lyrics)
Let’s go, It’s easy to hop on beat and just go crazy
That war on rocking it’s waving no shopping at savers
I get like Curry show please don’t play or I’mma Klay ya
I pocket chunk here Slim like Shady
Hey, I pick the pack up a hop on the slap, turn on ways
I’m talking Johnny but free all the guys that’s in cages
I know how to make munyan a whole lot of ways
Yeah how you get all of that munyan in the whole

Nigga make one play just like a goalie
We all in the backstreet cuz this right here a stolen
Uncle Elroy ass take him for his Rollie
Aye I’m from the bottom, the top where I’m gone
Aye I had to put down the green
Cuz that shit have you snoring
Throwing up purple got blue in my garment
He don’t want his hoe to come watch my performance
Cause nine times out at 10 she gon leave the club and join us

Ain’t talking Barry cuz these niggas informants
I was getting money while you was watching Barney
She said I’m soft cause I’m rocking this morning
Not no more, I’m hard, I’m horny (Let’s go)

Sip that humid then put on a show
Nigga play I’mma go do a joss
Why you laughing I didn’t crack a joke
No more Hollister baby this a Dior coat

I like how she gag and she choke
Make her laugh and get in her draws
Drac make him run faster than Usain Bolt
No days it be double G loafs
Speaking loaf, I get to the bread
I show her these racks
She gon give me head
Everyday it be somebody dead
I wake up and thank God it’s not me
Thick ass horse she ride me like a jockey
Balboa bitch my jewelry rocky
Keep a stick you would think I play hockey
Nigga play set it off like I’m Laytefa

Aye I pour up this tres and roll reefa
Trap good think I might need a goal deeper
Bruh a bitch, what the fuck he told people?
I’m the one like I throw the ball for the eagles
You can think different but I know I’m having money
You got some player coming like you take something from me
No nigga put me on front do I look like a onesie?
I’m the shit just accept it you can’t flex or plunge me

If you start winning then we just gon jump in
I ain’t talking Johnson, my Carters bumpy
Aye I talk this shit like bumbee
Can’t trust a nigga far as you can see
ABC no liquor wonk that’s my beverage
Bring me the shit and I bet I can sell it
Throw me in the jungle and come out with (What?)
I might come out with a baddest beheaded

Bitch I’m a AK none containing me
BA get fly as a air plane seat
Aye I’m rocking PJs on a Pj
Just did a show count the racks on the freeway
Got some boys in the block like days
Still will serve you like Dray
Always got deals like eBay
Shawty go up and down like see-saw
Wide body got a horse say yeehaw
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Quavo – Wall to Wall Lyrics

Quavo – Wall to Wall ( Lyrics Lyrics) Letra Quavo Huncho Quavo – Wall to Wall ( Lyrics Lyrics)
Intro
Welcome to club Rocket Power
Where every night is baked potato loaded
This shit wall to wall, man
And every bitch in here
Oh yeah, she can be bought
Cash

Chorus
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Woo)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Wall to wall)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Ooh, wall to wall)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Go, know what I’m sayin’?)
Verse 1
Fuckin’ this bitch in this bitch, wall to wall (Wall)
Bitches keep lookin’, she finna get bought
Hoardin’ these racks, gotta get this shit off (Racks)
Pop me a pill, tryna shake this shit off (Pop it)
Big Super Bowl, better catch the kickoff (Woo)
Tore her jaw off when she sucked thе dick off (Grr)
Ooh, when I catch ‘em, I bet I gеt off
I do it big, do this shit for Takeoff (Take’)
Dance on my wrist, you can keep the TikTok (Dance)
Hit me a lick, when I drop, bet I pop (Pop)
Hustlin’ bitch, bet I keep me a job (Hustle)
Baked potato and it’s loaded with dogs (Geeked)
Bulletproof kit with the TV and all (Grrt)
Swear I’m not jackin’ these niggas at all (Swear)
I’m on a yacht, it’s just me and some broads (Yacht)
How the fuck you think a nigga get robbed? (Huh?)
Swear to God, nigga, I’m keepin’ my card
Ain’t nothin’ sweet and ain’t tryin’ to be hard
I packed out the session, I swear, you should’ve saw (Swear)
Put on my boots, like I’m steppin’ in yards (Uh)
This a new watch, it’s the plain Richard (Ah)
Rocks on my ear, baby, goin’ retarded (Rocks)
Fuck on a bitch, nigga, no remorse (God)
Lil’ baby need a voice
Chorus
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Wall to wall, bitch can be bought)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Wall to wall, bitch can be bought)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Ooh, wall to wall)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Ooh, go, ooh)

Post-Chorus
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Wall to wall, bitch can be bought)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch she can be bought (Ooh, wall to wall)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch she can be bought (Woo, woo, woo)
Wall to wall

Verse 2
My niggas in this bitch, it’s wall to wall and I can’t even breathe (Uh)
You know this offense, baby, you can’t have no D when you playin’ with me (Quit playin’)
Boy, get your bitch, ‘cause she ended up puttin’ on me, that’s her fantasy (Woo)
Walk in this bitch, get to talkin’ that shit, when I get out the state, they be payin’ me (Yeah)
Wall to wall, this shit thick, can’t post no pic’, ‘cause the shit too lit (I’m tellin’ you)
Shorty just stood on the table, just broke that shit, that bitch too thick (Know what I’m sayin’?)
Finally rich with the gang, not from New York, we was servin’ them Knicks (On God)
Come to my city, we geeked off a Percocet and a G6 (Woo)

Chorus
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Wall to wall, bitch can be bought)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Wall to wall, bitch can be bought)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Ooh, wall to wall)
Wall to wall, this lil’ bitch, she can be bought (Ooh, go, ooh)
Outro
And when you leave this club Rocket Power
Make sure you come back now
Wipe off all your sweat
And make sure you got that check
Long live the Rocket, baby
To infinity
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EST Gee – THE BIGGEST Lyrics

EST Gee – THE BIGGEST ( Lyrics Letra) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee – THE BIGGEST ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro
It’s some bitches I’ll wife, and its some
Bitches I like
It’s some bitches I made love to, and
Bitches I pipe
It’s some bitches on the ‘gram that I’ll
Fly out tonight
Just like this bitch I can’t forget, do her
Like riding a bike

Verse
It be the bitches that I never met, that
Pull out they mind
My bitches knew that bitch was lying
Soon as they post it online
I’m a one and done I ain’t tryna fuck
Four times
Hit your buddy up, I ain’t on that
One-on-one vibe
All my bitches know I say it
I don’t mean it as bad
All bitches know if you my bitch
I’m the best that you had
And if my bitches get smashed
Then my bitch in the past
Still my bitches when they answer
You was running in last
Chorus
Yeah, I’m the biggest realist, the
Most money Guinness
The flowers, dollars, the biggest big
Doggas
The bottles out bosses, yeah, that’s
What they all call me
I bought her ass shots, cushion when
I fall on her
The clothes, the dopers, the most
Smoke wanter
The rumors, the ridges, the Ignance, the
Ignornace
I told her ain’t no limit get the bigggest of
The biggest
Of the biggest, of the biggest
Of the biggest, of the biggest
You can get it

Verse 2
Uh big as Beyonce, Jigga
Big as (?) and Tigga
Or Will and Jada Pickett
Exchanging feelings cool, I’m there
I’ll leave you hating nigga
But I ain’t into saving bitches
Playa since my baby picture
The love you show me in my face
One of the greatest feeling
The love you show while I’m away
How you gone’ fake a feeling?
Why I ain’t changing pictures
I’m escaping bitches
Pay me, take a picture
Pay her, kiss it, pay her tickets in
So she don’t take it with her
I don’t look at it as tricking
I look at as handling business
If you got it and I want it
I’ma pay to come and get it
If I buy it, then I own it, I’m the last nigga with it
Unless I loan it to my niggas, we gone
Treat it like a rental
Chorus
Yeah, I’m the biggest realist, the
Most money Guinness
The flowers, dollars, the biggest big
Doggas
The bottles out bosses, yeah, that’s
What they all call me
I bought her ass shots, cushion when
I fall on her
The clothes, the dopers, the most
Smoke wanter
The rumors, the ridges, the Ignance, the
Ignornace
I told her ain’t no limit get the bigggest of
The biggest
Of the biggest, of the biggest
Of the biggest, of the biggest
You can get it
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Big Yavo – Yay Back Lyrics

Big Yavo – Yay Back ( Lyrics Lyrics) Letra Big Yavo Big Yavo – Yay Back ( Lyrics Lyrics)
Gang, let′s go (Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav)
For sure
Get too close, I’ma blow

Ayy, every day gotta wake up and go get it (Go)
Too much pape′, stacked jeans, no more skinny’s (No more)
Drop the deuce, my drank darker than Flo Milli (Wock’)
They say, “Bruh, drop the diss”, I′m like, “Oh really?” (Huh)
Niggas claiming they player, I need more pictures (Need some more)
Having drip, walk behind me, you start snitching (I′m having that drip)
I just served a couple of P’s
I′ma cow, but a M shawty know I’m a MAC
They wanted him, so Big Yavo is back

Pull up in Jaguar, play with her cat (Skrrt-skrrt)
I′m not that killer, don’t label me that (Don′t do that)
I’m just gon’ yeah if you play with me, friend (Yeah)
Got that glock on my hip every place that I′m at
Got this shit by myself, no one front me a pack (No one)
Hold on (Hold on)
Matter of fact, one nigga front of the pack (Just one)

It was Paco at that, but ask him, I brought it back (Ask him)
Bring this shit back and it wasn′t even a day (Brought it back)
Go ask yo’ bitch, boy, Yaven don′t play, yeah (No yap)
I got this shit by myself (For sure)
Even when Granny, TT, my mommy ain’t help
Can′t forget Papa, Roro Jamal
I had the shout out my team (I had the shout out my team
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Zahabu by Aline Gahongayire Lyrics

Zahabu by Aline Gahongayire ( Lyrics 2023) Letra Aline Gahongayire Lyrics Zahabu by Aline Gahongayire ( Lyrics 2023)

VERSE ONE
Igicu kibuditse
The hidden cloud

Ntabasha kureba imbere,
There is no way through

Nyura mu mwijima
In darkest time

Nkumva mpuzwe ubuzima
I am desperate

Kubwo kwiheba
Because I was in distress

Munzira yuzuye amahwa
On a thorny path

Mfite ubwoba mumutima ,
My spirit grew faint

Ibihe bisharira na gahinda
In bitterness and sorrow

Nibyo nari nuzuye
It was my agony

PRE-CHORUS

Mu muriro
Through the fire

Mu mazi
In deep waters

Mwishyamba ryinzitane
In the dense forest

Nkatabaza
I call upon

Nti Data
My Father

Niki kikundekesheje????
Why are you forsaken me ?

Nkarizwa numubabaro
I am in deep sorrows

Ntazi neza icyo umpishiye
Ignoring what you have kept for me

Mukiganza cyawe,,
In your hands

CHORUS

Wambonye kera urankunda
You saw me before the beginning of time and loved me

Ubona ko nduwagaciro
Your Precocious one

Maze umfatari umwanya
Then you took time to mold me

Urantunganya
You fix me

Umpindura zahabu
You made me pure as Gold

Y’Ubwiza butagereranywa (x2)
Of Incomparable Beauty (x2)

VERSE 2
Waretse intambara zingeraho
Through ups and downs

Kugirango ubone uko unyigisha urugamba
You taught me to stand firm

Wampishe kure ngo nujya
kunyerekana
You hide me away

Ugaragarize umucyo wawe murijye
To shine your light on me

BRIDGE
Mbonye ko Ari wowe
I see now that it is you

Uhuza ibis n’ibyiza
who associate all the goods and bad

Bikaba umugisha kurijye
Turning them working for my good

Ubu ndashima
Now I am grateful

Kubw’umugambi wawe wasohoje
For your perfect plan

Mu buzima bwanjye
Upon my life

CHORUS

Wambonye kera urankunda
You saw me before the beginning of time and loved me

Ubona ko nduwagaciro
Your Precocious one

Maze umfatari umwanya
Then you took time to mold me

Urantunganya
You fix me

Umpindura zahabu
You made me pure as Gold

Y’Ubwiza butagereranywa (x2)
Of Incomparable Beauty (x2)
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Russ – No More Lyrics

Russ – No More ( Lyrics Letra) Letra Russ Russ – No More ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro
Ooh, ooh
Oh, oh-oh

Chorus
I don’t wanna cry no more (Yeah)
Tired of hangin’ on, don’t wanna try no more
Too much weight up on my back, oh-oh
And I feel like I might snap, ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
I don’t wanna cry no more
Tired of hangin’ on, don’t wanna try no more
Too much weight up on my back, oh-oh
And I feel like I might snap, ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Verse 1
Think I’ve had enough of this game
Put a little too much trust in this game
I ain’t havin’ fun no more
I don’t even think I’m in love no more
Never thought I’d say goodbye
White flag in my hand, I’ma wave it high
But I’m bruised up and I’m beat down
Cryin’ and depressed every day of the week now
I’m done
Enough

Chorus
I don’t wanna cry no more
Tired of hangin’ on, don’t wanna try no more
Too much weight up on my back, oh-oh
And I feel like I might snap, ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
I don’t wanna cry no more
Tired of hangin’ on, don’t wanna try no more
Too much weight up on my back, oh-oh
And I feel like I might snap, ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

Verse 2
Everything was going all right, then the shit went left (Left, left, left, damn)
I wish it ended tonight, I got nothin’ left (Left, left, left, damn, damn)
Watch the whole world switch
Family fell apart even though I got rich
Tryna fight back, dad ain’t raise no bitch
Gave this shit my life and they tryna take it
Back in one night well y’all can have it
I don’t even want this shit no more (No more, no more, no more, no more)
Chorus
I don’t wanna cry no more
Tired of hangin’ on, don’t wanna try no more
Too much weight up on my back, oh-oh
And I feel like I might snap, ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
I don’t wanna cry no more
Tired of hangin’ on, don’t wanna try no more
Too much weight up on my back, oh-oh
And I feel like I might snap, ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
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Hozier, Brandi Carlile – Damage Gets Done Lyrics

Hozier, Brandi Carlile – Damage Gets Done ( Lyrics ) Letra HozierVEVO Hozier, Brandi Carlile – Damage Gets Done ( Lyrics )

Without Shame
Two outfits then to my name
You’d end up in one when you’d stay
We had nowhere to go
And every desire for going there

I heard once
It’s the comforts that make us feel numb
We’d go out with no way to get home
And we’d sleep on somebody’s floor,
Wake up feeling like a millionaire

Wish I’d known it was just our turn
(We just got by)
Being blamed for a world we had no power in
(But we tried)
You and I had nothing to show
(We didn’t know…)
But the best of the world in the palm of our hand and darling
(…anything darling)

I haven’t felt it since then
I don’t know how the feeling ended but I know being reckless and young
Is not how the damage gets done

One time we would want for nothing
(One time we had it all love…)
We knew what our love was worth
(…when we had nothing)
Now we’re always missing something
I miss when we did not need much

If the car ran, the car was enough
If the sun shone on us it’s a plus
And the tank was always filled up
Only enough for our getting there

That first car was like wings on an angel (You flew away…)
Before the whole wide world got too thin
(…from me then)
I swear goodwill kept up the engine
You were steering my heart like a wheel in your hands and darling
(Turn back darling)

I haven’t felt it since then
I don’t know how the feeling ended but I know being reckless and young
Is not how the damage gets done

All I needed was someone
When the whole wide world felt young
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Lil Zay Osama – Need Prescriptions (ft. Lil Durk) Lyrics

Lil Zay Osama – Need Prescriptions (ft. Lil Durk) [ Lyrics Lyrics] Letra Lil Zay Osama Lil Zay Osama – Need Lil Durk:
(D-D-D-DJ FMCT)
Took a basic bitch and turned her to some candy
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
Turned her to some—
Fucked her— Fuck her like—

I done took a basic bitch and turned her to some candy
Fillin’ up my system with these drugs, I’m feelin’ stready
When you don’t get that love from your niggas, you feel abandoned
Thought I was gon’ change ‘cause that money came drastic
It’s hard to beat these cases when they got that shit on camera
Seen that shit on camera, I told them niggas, “I need answers”
So many funerals, you gotta lock in with the pastor
When you broke, they love you more, money come, you’ll get to clashin’
Pull up to my hood, everybody gon’ pop outside with a ski-mask
When you say, “It’s war,” for that check, they shoot up your repast
Hungry nights, you ain’t got no food, you’ll go to sleep fast
By your side, when you at your lowest, they’ll try to leave fast

I need prescriptions to feel like I’m gifted
I take care of my niggas and God is my witness

Lil Zay Osama:
When you hear rumors come from your niggas, that shit hit different (Shit hit different)
When you really got it out the mud, that’s a big difference
Streets know that they can’t play with my name, I bitched the big niggas
Fell out with my dawgs some weeks ago, I gotta get with ‘em (I gotta get with ‘em)
Niggas postin’ all them guns, gon’ get us all indicted
Cut ties with third-party hoods ‘cause they ass felt entitled
You ain’t from my block, you don’t even know us, foenem don’t even like you (Snitches)
Snitches praisin’ snitches, niggas bitches, that shit black and whited
I done took a basic bitch and turned her to some candy
I take care of my people, can’t nobody say I’m stingy
Foenem think I changed, don’t pop out as they pay me
Always stay the same, but that money came in handy, uh

Lil Durk:
I need prescriptions to feel like I’m gifted
I take care of my niggas and God is my witness

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EST Gee, Rylo Rodriguez – IT IS Letra ft. Rylo Rodriguez

EST Gee, Rylo Rodriguez – IT IS ( Lyrics ) ft. Rylo Rodriguez Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee, Rylo Rodriguez – IT IS ( Lyrics Letra) ft. Rylo Rodriguez
Intro: EST Gee
(Ayy, who that?)
(John Gotitt)
Yeah, alright, hm
(Know who that is)
Yeah

Verse 1: EST Gee
Can’t get the hood to turn on me, I’m who turned up the hood
I hopped out geeked, no gloves
Burnt the skin off my thumb, he from that Draco wood (Grr, grr, grr, grr)
We in Rio, we sayin’, “We need to link the hoods for good”
And, we did, ? split it, still cool with ?
He bust pipes, ridin’ with no license, I’m serious if he could see
I bought in ‘em fullys, a quick five-second shootout
? our wrists, me and Dre had went out West and ? goin’ house
I been cool keep the score up, they lil’ boys, but it’s a ?
If I get the feelin’, make niggas think cold, but they ain’t goin’ out
Stash a .9 in my ho house, she look cold by wearin’ ?
Ain’t no way I never go out, lift my pole out like my po’ hard
And my lil’ bro so anxious, sprayin’ shit up, look like he Odell
It’s me and baby broad, they threw that eight .300 Blackout
Hope he know ? I’m lettin’ this whole sixty clip go out
Chorus: EST Gee
Yeah, it is how it is when you from where I’m from
If you don’t want murder one, youngin still tote his gun
You in the streets for fun, scared to see when street shit get done
My mama shot at my papa mans in the car when I was young
Know thuggin’ in my blood, ? in my blunt
Gettin’ that monyon in my blood, fuck it, however, it come
I’ma make somethin’ out of nothin’, know this shit been in my blood
Lame ass town like livin’ from the hood

Verse 2: Rylo Rodriguez
You take out your mans, at the repast, you get a bonus for it (Yeah, yeah)
Lame shit was sweet, he took a nap, he in a comma for it (Yeah, yeah)
She ain’t fuckin’ with me ‘cause I ain’t let her put me in a reel (For real)
The Hell I look like cryin’ about a ho? We ain’t even wear Denim Tears
You the type gon’ take the deal (Take the deal)
I’m the type gon’ play to sell
I come from the bricks, so, yeah
You’ll see a athlete make a sale (Oh, yeah)
Pull your hood up, growin’ up, I seen a fuck nigga whack a player
I don’t need no prices, for no tris, the wock paint double sealed
We’re way bigger than life, I don’t trust no one hardly, women alike
Yeah, your bro told, get rid of the mice
Your bro’nem spark me, it’s on site
I turn red ounce on no par (Nope)
Thirty points, I feel like Ja
Chorus: EST Gee
Yeah, it is how it is when you from where I’m from
If you don’t want murder one, youngin still tote his gun
You in the streets for fun, scared to see when street shit get done
My mama shot at my papa mans in the car when I was young
Know thuggin’ in my blood, ? in my blunt
Gettin’ that monyon in my blood, fuck it, however, it come
I’ma make somethin’ out of nothin’, know this shit been in my blood
Lame ass town like livin’ from the hood
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