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ace cino – 747 mafia كلمات اغاني

these n_ggas, always talkin’ tough on the net
you should know that i keep a hundred rounds in the clip
throw a beat on and watch me play around with this b_tch
n_ggas actin’ like they never seen me actin’ like this
yeah it’s chi chi, you know that n_gga always with the sh_ts
get your party shot up if i call my n_gga prince
these amiri jeans got me drippin’ like i’m dritch
they be talkin’ bout nothin’ i can talk about some sh_t
i took risks they ain’t ever took sh_t but a sh_t
bro hit a l!ck and pulled up on me just to split it
these n_ggas p_ssy who the f_ck is they kiddin’
i been pimpin’, kickin’ hoes out the brib like smitty
hit a verse or a beat tell your n_ggas get with me
in the booth with a word got my n_gga stid with me
got a show tonight it’s about to get litty
told meech that my chain gotta be dancin’ like diddy
losin’ all the options so i had to get it poppin’
hit you with some knowledge like a n_gga went to college
n_ggas think they on my level, yeah i highly doubt it
lived a brazed life ya i can tell you everything about it
all this pain got me pourin’ up like a water fountain
sh_t stuck in my head and i’m tryna get it out it
dropped out of school, i still know how to count it
and other countries they know about me
dark clouds outside, plug parked outside
he know i can get him gone by the morning
bring a low rate back like an orbit
this sh_t bump natural i don’t force it
i can leave and still come back the man like jordan
i don’t sleep, open 24 hours tim hortons
off the percs, she said she feel my d_ck hit her organs
blood tax me for the drink i guess he thought it was a shortage
i ain’t brimpin’, i’m ridin’ round the city bumpin’ witnesses
this sh_t just simple, i got too much sh_t on my mental
i done doubled up like nipsey now i’m tryna make it triple
if you don’t like me, two fingers in the middle
carve my name in the ceilin’, people change like the seasons
take the label off the pop but you know what i’m drinkin’
why the f_ck do people think they know what i’m thinkin’
i don’t trust n_ggas i got too many reasons
i’m the king of this sh_t, frank white
how the f_ck is you broke that ain’t life
we did some wrongs we just tryna make right
but for me, son i’ma take you out in broad daylight
i don’t sleep b_tch i vamp in the woods with my camp
lightin’ woods like a lamp mafia i’m stamped
yea b_tch i am m him i ain’t shootin’ at the rim
i ain’t even in the gym, on the block like tim
i can feel the pressure liftin’ straight up off my shoulders
told my girl that i’ma put her in a new rover
in my way, you better move or get moved over
red bandana tied around my head like hogan
i can take these n_ggas berious, that’s my slogan
we gon’ make it out the hood that’s my only focus
make a hundred thou, spend thirty on a rolex
chi_chi get the yayo, but you already know that

- ace cino

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