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detroit rap news - hallelujah كلمات أغنية

[chorus: prince jefe]
n_ggas die beefing over hoes, i don’t know how you do it
[?] with a load, i said hallelujah
you a broke n_gga with a gun, you is not a shooter
can’t even make a ten ball, why you doing music?
wake up in the morning, get to mixing [?]
b_tch, you know my gang like the navy, but we not recruiting
when i get my hands on dog, i gotta abuse it
when i get my hands on your broad, i’ma f_ck her to boosie

[verse 1: prince jefe]
i got my hands in the fraud, but i’m tryna switch [?]
[?] my name ain’t kitchen clean
came up off of dog, but i changed my life [?]
[?] with your broad, b_tch, i feel like lil peep
i bet your ass ain’t think that i could make it out
go get the money machine, i got eighty thou
we gon’ be herе all night, don’t tryna rain me out
everytime i call you, put somе beans [?] ain’t around
got a thousand [?] only take a lil minute
i ain’t worried ’bout a thing, less you talking ’bout a wittness
lil bro [?]
no, we can’t do a song, you hang with n_ggas that be snitching
yellow b_tch p_ssy taste delicious
gloves and a mask on, when i’m in the trap sipping
[?] my trap phone, i don’t f_ck with rap n_ggas
if you [?] bust a bag with you
[chorus: prince jefe]
n_ggas die beefing over hoes, i don’t know how you do it
[?] with a load, i said hallelujah
you a broke n_gga with a gun, you is not a shooter
can’t even make a ten ball, why you doing music?
wake up in the morning, get to mixing [?]
b_tch, you know my gang like the navy, but we not recruiting
when i get my hands on dog, i gotta abuse it
when i get my hands on your broad, i’ma f_ck her to boosie

[verse 2: vae vanilla]
burnt that rout for the benz, had to let it go
ask how much i made off them fiends, you will never know
girl, you can work for me, no being broke, getting old
catching pees will guarantee that all these b_tches getting sold
eh, what? worry ’bout your cash flow
get your own check, or you gon’ lose him, that’s the last ho
got my own, but i’m still in his bag, though
lost it all and got it back, so tell me what they mad for?
eh, eh, still beat the odds
how you fall out with your mans, and d_ck suck the other side?
in my eyes, p_ssy ass n_ggas shouldn’t be alive
specially when i got real ones in my circle that done died
na, for real
n_gga fed, should’ve got him k!lled
i can’t choose, but i don’t wanna lose the booth over the field
on the move, asking junkies what they paying for these pills
in a ghost town, writing raps down, i need a deal

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