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anti da menace - type beat كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(section 8 just straight cooked this motherf_cker up)

[chorus]
blaow, they don’t like to talk about this sh_t, huh
oh, what’s_his_name got hit all in his sh_t
caught a case tryna love, shouldn’t’ve been around that b_tch
told ’em give me a couple years, i’ll be a billion in this sh_t
i just had another son, another jit, huh
stayin’ up out the way, i’m tryna get my brothers rich, brrt
i been hearin’ rumors from the opps
sometimes i just go get mad and go and post up on they block, huh

[verse]
okay, 2023, i’m tryna put me somethin’ to sleep
plus 2022, b_tch, i still was shootin’ at you
huh, disrespectful kid, you can’t tell me what to do
fast money stashed away, i’ll make a dub fall out the roof
yeah, told them boys that i was comin’
i don’t really give a f_ck, i’ll serve a preacher on a sunday
got it goin’, pockets stuffed, you thought the wrong n_gga was bummy
switches blowin’, when i shoot this b_tch, you would think six n_ggas gunnin’
huh, come here, boy, left feet, right feet
n_ggas don’t even like me, huh
ayy, that p_ssy boy be searchin’ up my type beats
i ain’t goin’ to jail no more, the police just gon’ have to snipe me
40 hit his stomach, leave him sick like he ate old meat
say, my brother, yeah, we trustin’ in each other
i be on that gangster sh_t for real, he move, then i’m gon’ bust him
brrt, drop a thousand rounds ’bout my kinfolk, it’s on god
if he play, i’ma shoot through that boy window
brrt, blow his ass, extendo
yeah, goin’ through a lot of sh_t, but don’t n0body know, look
you ain’t never shot a bl!ck, lil’ b_tch, you is ho
i was thirteen when i burnt my first n_gga, mama know
if you play, swear to god i’ll curse, n_gga, gotta go
[chorus]
blaow, they don’t like to talk about this sh_t, huh
oh, what’s_his_name got hit all in his sh_t
caught a case tryna love, shouldn’t’ve been around that b_tch
told ’em give me a couple years, i’ll be a billion in this sh_t
i just had another son, another jit, huh
stayin’ up out the way, i’m tryna get my brothers rich, brrt
i been hearin’ rumors from the opps
sometimes i just go get mad and go and post up on they block, huh

- anti da menace

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