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30 deep grimeyy - missed calls كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
steady jamming with the goofies you was supposed to be my blood
seen that sh_t for what it is and seen that sh_t for what it was
my brother called me for some money, back then i couldn’t get a dub
my ex b_tch called me saying sorry b_tch, i couldn’t even get a hug
i took you down when i was broke then you can get that sh_t in blood
the prosecutor tried to drown me, i just looked at him and mugged
me and gang was in the streets, we weren’t worried about the tub
me and gang had beef, but we ain’t know it came with slugs

[verse 1]
real love, fake love, i can tell that sh_t apart
mama red, lelani, mitch_ll, they was with me from the start
sorry for the missed calls mama, i’ve been with the stars
trying move you off the set where you don’t need no burglar bars
pork ‘n beans and hot dogs, i tried to act like it was yummy
four five hundred missed calls, i just know its bout some money
tears of joy at this [?] even though the sh_t wasn’t funny
they on yo d_ck, you get a bag, but you a virgin when you bummy
four five hundred missed calls, i just know its about the bills
i tried to talk to crazy e but all he know is about the drill
tried to preach to my lil cousin all the n_gga know is ville
jb sitting on house arrest ’cause all the goofies know he squeal
me and gang was in the streets, we ain’t worried about the cable
me and gang was trying to eat, but we ain’t worried bout no table
granny said watch them n_ggas you know cain k!lled abel
looks can be deceiving, even jesus eyes was hazel

[verse 2]
see me thumbing through these hundreds now they blowing up my phone
where yo ass when i was walking, i couldn’t find no way home
you tried to fake it to yo girls like you weren’t doing a n_gga wrong
now all my mama friends want me they like “arthur did got grown”
my brother called me bout some paper, back then i couldn’t get a dub
it’s funny all the hoes that curved me in my dms trying to f_ck
my cousin rocking with the goofies, can’t believe he’s sharing blood
you do whatever for some paper, you and grimeyy deuce can’t thug
these n_ggas’ b_tches really jealous i can see it in they smiles
did some sh_t i can’t take back so ain’t no way i’m putting it down
goofies speaking on jd don’t make me throw jb a pound
had to leave that b_tch alone she had me looking like a clown
they steady calling i’m declining ’cause i know the love fake
we used to fight about the noodles now we tussle over steak
db and pistols steady arguing over who gon’ take his face
me and murdaa took st. louis now we on to other states

- 30 deep grimeyy

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