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da real gee money - the recipe كلمات الأغنية

[hook]
they don’t wanna see a n-gg- winning
grinding hard i been tryna get it
in the yo gettin’ to the business
i ain’t tryna go back to the trenches
off the mud i’ma eat regardless
all this pain left a n-gg- heartless
all the bullets that a n-gg- dodging
back to back steady catching charges
p-ssy n-gg- steady testing me
baby mama steady stressing me
i can’t let ’em get the best of me
in the kitchen got the recipe

p-ssy n-gg- steady testing me
baby mama steady stressing me
i can’t let ’em get the best of me
in the kitchen got the recipe

[verse 1]
pulled down the block on the block
went from a rock to a block
so much of weight on the scale
ended up breakin’ the clock
when i pull up in the drop
popped the purp c-cked the glock
know these n-gg-s at my top
but i can’t let ’em take my spot
i can’t believe how these n-gg-s be holdin’ they nuts
i know they hate to see me blowing up
back to back drinking i stay pouring up
give me a reason and i’m showing up
f-ck all these n-gg-s i don’t show no love
don’t need no deal i need me a plug
f-ckin’ your b-tch got her sucking me up
that p-ssy leakin’ whenever we f-ck
hop in the wagon i really be actin’
b-tches go crazy they see me in traffic
i ain’t been rappin’ i really been stackin’
trappin’ us off i got bands in the mattress
i’m tryna blow but these n-gg-s won’t let me
laws on my trail but i won’t let ’em catch me
real street n-gg- pull up in your section
ain’t gotta like me but you gone respect me

p-ssy n-gg- steady testing me
baby mama steady stressing me
i can’t let’em get the best of me
in the kitchen got the recipe

[verse 2]
i can’t lose all i know is win
if i lose i’ma go again
baby mama f-cked my main man then i went and f-cked her best friend
move good i won’t leave a trail
makin’ money off my single sales
sell they soul for a record deal
i’m the last real n-gg- living
ain’t the way i’ma let you play with me
nine millimeter that b-tch stay with me
put me on any track b-tch i’ma eat
trell got the car when we ready for beef
don’t think the industry ready for me
they signing n-gg-s who p-ssy as f-ck
i rather get it without me a deal and get me a mill and run my sh-t up
i am that n-gg- they waiting on
should know i wouldn’t have ’em waiting long
run up on me think i’m slipping chapo got the glock that’ll have a n-gg- face gone
everyday i have a different b-tch
switch hoes like i switch fits
switch fits like i switch whips
i’m the plug come and take a trip

p-ssy n-gg- steady testing me
baby mama steady stressing me
i can’t let ’em get the best of me
in the kitchen got the recipe

[outro]
i’m tryna blow but these n-gg-s won’t let me
always on my trail but i won’t let ’em catch me
real street n-gg- pull up in your section
ain’t gotta like me but you gone respect me

- da real gee money

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