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ambjaay - who he think he is كلمات أغنية

man these n_ggas got me f_cked up, catch up
doin’ five with a stick, that’s an and one, blam somethin
bleedin’ scenes like a tampon
big chop, test a n_gga like a scantron

on my yezus, holy moly, bust down, rollie
all these b_tches really on me, i do em’ the coldest
if a n_gga bold, it’s time for havin’ n_gga rollin
fight away with a glock, b_tch, i feel like kobe

n_ggas hate on the low, you wouldn’t even know it
and these b_tches love the game, b_tch, we really chosen
lean got me sleepy, b_tch, i can’t focus
joy beam in the post, b_tch, i’m through the post, i’m game

yeah, and who we think it is
johnny on my ass, lil’ n_gga, and i’m a plead the fifth
load the stick, bullet, make her stand still like you took a pill
look at the wrist, he ain’t ballin’, n_gga, you on the bench

crips in front of, d_ck in her stomach, make a b_tch vomit
these n_ggas broke, yeah, no comment, to be honest
we got chops, stick like it’s benihana’s
bleed the scene, in balenciagas, rock and roll

we a big chopper, show stoppa
b_bowl, lottie, got more head than his body
dome shot heem’, self_made, don’t need n0body
so c_cky, big chop, it knock the soul out heem’
how you gon’ sneak diss , me, i’m n_ggas role models
and she bouncing on the d_ck, hydraulics
runnin’ fast to a bag like a n_gga sonic
big mac, extra fries, no mcdonald’s

ay, maury, pull up in that jag
lookin’ like a bag, got these n_ggas mad
and your b_tch blow my trumpet like she playin’ jazz
red beam on the chop, b_tch, we playin’ tag

turn around, b_tch, let me hit it front and back
no cap, b_tch, we in to that
shot fired , we knockin’ off n_ggas fitted hats
and she gon’ toss it quick like a quarterback

bullets make em’ sh_t like he really got the runs
should’ve knew n_ggas was fake from the f_ckin’ jump
shout out the present, cause these n_ggas w_lly_w_lly lunch
money stick with me like shoes and bubblegum

usain’ wit’a bag, watch a n_gga run
b_tches get hit, then pass like blunts
dunk yo’ b_tch like i’m lebron
stick, talk, you betta run, gang

yeah, and who he think he is, split his wig
woods got me lookin’ like jermey lin
i thought, f_ck, she gettin’ boot, timberland
money on my left, i got a stick in my other hand, yeah
say h_llo to my little friend
i got bands and a rubber band
i don’t want to shake your hand
a, band, be my favorite friend

yeah, and who he think he is
every time they see the kid, who he think he is
they like, who he think he is
every time they see the drip, who he think he is, gang

yeah, and who he think he is
rauh, rauh, rauh, rauh
ay, it cost to live like this, you hear me
gang

- ambjaay

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