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amcc - half & half كلمات أغنية

what up, face?
uh_huh
only out for that pred
mcqueen scarf on my head
they be rubbin’ thru my dreads
while we swoonpin’ up bread
hitting spots, sellin’ work
yeah, we jugg hard, we hood stars
whatchu ain’t know?
hey, face, shoot me to the sto
whatchu tryna po’
like a six, we could do that
out west, groovin’ in cali, i would do that
dope air, exclusive as h_ll, off the crew neck
72_hour trap, cashin’, bringin’ loot back
and creepin’ or g_ngb_ngin’ when i’m askin’ where them blues at
new hunnids in my denim, yeah i’m tryna spend it
whatchu’ got? come on with it, gotta be a golden ticket
pull up, ain’t a dollar short, dat boy ’bout his business
whatchu’ pay for that piecе?
all blood money, pay my jewelеr five, tens, and twenties, all drug money
these n_ggas be purpin’, takin’ pictures with the plug money
blockin’ your blessings, runnin’ off, you ain’t got no money

took her on a date, f_ck her first night, i ain’t gotta wait
street n_ggas and k!llers, i deal with pape
camouflage bait with the masks in the kitchen, bakin’ cakes
i ain’t doin’ no shows, i’m in your state
i run through the bag, when they get low
yo, they come and swap and shake
i’m just blessed that we eatin’, i say my grace
i don’t know about n_ggas, but it’s a process
i’m weedin’ out the snakes

only out for them dead prezzies
i ain’t bust down this watch
just a plain prezzie
your b_tch call me daddy, but she call you petty
broke as h_ll, actin’ tight, ’bout that lil’ fetty
we was broke, now my n_ggas heavy
catch us disrespectin’ foreigns, started from a chevy
n_gga, i don’t need a soul if i use the navi
quick to bust ’em out the wrapper put ’em in a baggage
i got six hoes piled up in a caddy
got like fifteen bose in a brand new navi
why you worry about the price, you ain’t gon’ come and grab it
got the police p_ssed in traffic, they can’t catch the charlie
when you bust it off the rapper, they be soft like satin
when i f_ck her, she be bustin’ and be callin’ naggin’
you can catch me in the kitchen, say i whip like granny
kick your door and pick your kids up like the f_ckin’ nanny
b_tches wanna have my children, wanna start a family
i’m drivin’ real light rose petals ’cause i ain’t romantic
and a n_gga ain’t gotta f_ck with me, that’s fine and dandy
i got b.o., i got wavy n_ggas, that’s like my family
a n_gga try b.o. or the wavy, he gon’ hide his family
i’ll hit your block, forget about it, pop a zanny
i got blue money, pink money, cotton candy
i told nina what the d_ck, guess the glock a tranny

- amcc

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