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borleone - graduated كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus]
yeah, graduated, yeah, from trappin’, the trenches
remember them kick doors with the semi
these n-gg-s still actin’, please give ’em an emmy
i ride in my own lane, never was friendly
a h-llcat, tried to k!ll ’em in the hemi
i slept in the trap, i stayed down for them benjis
he hate on his homie, k!ll him over envy

[verse 1]
i’m lookin’ for love, she gave me was the l-st
i hate on your homie, k!ll him over trust
they hate on lil’ borleone, it’s a must
i pull up with drake, shout out of the truck
i pull up with bad b-tches that i f-cked
i stood on the block serving junkies dust
them .223’s shootin’, n-gg-, flip his truck
them day one n-gg-s and i can’t trust
i’m stuffin’ the pounds, addict with the work
i pull up in audi, might pull up in vert
get k!lled in the dirt, put him on a shirt
he keep on muggin’ ’cause his b-tch wanna flirt
young borleone made a diamond out of dirt
we swipin’ cars, might just swipe her a purse
your homie dead, n-gg-, put him in he-rs-
i’m servin’ j’s, n-gg-, pay me a verse
i hop on the beat, n-gg-, and i vibe
young pretty redbone, thick with the eyes
that b-tch she a goofy, keep telling me lies
he ain’t never seen bricks, he never sold pies
never seen bricks, he never sold pies
ain’t slept in the trap, n-gg-, why you lyin’?
ain’t never sell bales, never tote an iron
ain’t never crack cars, never caught a crime
we whippin’ them babies, n-gg-, and they cryin’
that breakdown n-gg- never sold a dime
we kick doors, lay it down, mamas cryin’

[chorus]
yeah, graduated, yeah, from trappin’, the trenches
remember them kick doors with the semi
these n-gg-s still actin’, please give ’em an emmy
i ride in my own lane, never was friendly
a h-llcat, tried to k!ll ’em in the hemi
i slept in the trap, i stayed down for them benjis
he hate on his homie, k!ll him over envy

[verse 2]
he hate on his homie, k!lled him like he kenny
he hate on that n-gg-, k!lled him over benjis
think why would you do that, n-gg-? why you ain’t shoot back?
that glock-23 make a n-gg- get back
i hopped off that porch, n-gg-, sellin’ crick-crack
a free car, spin a bend, n-gg- done did that
i k!ll me a n-gg-, ain’t really with chit-chat
i’m back in the trenches where they show me love at
i’m servin’ the junkies, f-ckin’ on the hoodrats
you b-tch-made, n-gg-, can’t hang, you ain’t good at
young borleone hangin’ where them k!llers at
you n-gg-s be politicking with them snakes and rats

[chorus]
yeah, graduated, yeah, from trappin’, the trenches
remember them kick doors with the semi
these n-gg-s still actin’, please give ’em an emmy
i ride in my own lane, never was friendly
a h-llcat, tried to k!ll ’em in the hemi
i slept in the trap, i stayed down for them benjis
he hate on his homie, k!ll him over envy

- borleone

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