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doomsday, rich nunu & rich glizzy - portland كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(yo kezzy, yo kezzy)
(yo meen play that sh_t)

[chorus: rich nunu]
this sh_t washed n_ggas throw shots and miss every time
these n_ggas be hype about it
one lost bro came to they block couple n_ggas got shot about it
your favorite rapper don’t got no hits, that n_gga lying about it
(oh my god we lost jamie and dell)
well then go cry about it

[verse 1: rich nunu]
grinchin’ got resume, we the one giving the belt
we the one promoting the violence
it’s still free my co_d he never said no names still to the goons stay silent
still free bro they say they outsidе everyday when wе pop out we never find ’em
these n_ggas jokes they ain’t get back for they man on that one sh_t
that’s on bro but they wanna post, if we get the lo it’s a vibe on mami
they never post outside on mami
i don’t give a f_ck about who mentioning bro
i swear they all gon’ die on mami
can’t go band for band wit’ me but i swear they all could try
if we ain’t have sliders inside of the gang
that means we all provide
[verse 2: rich glizz]
(rrrah rrrah)
n_ggas be dissin’ these n_ggas be fans
b_tch, i get that martin that pain
better hope it don’t jam cause’ the last n_gga shoot me that lil n_gga ran
i’m just tryna get on some rap sh_t
catch in person i really clap sh_t b_tch
your favorite rapper he not active
meek gz got clapped he ain’t had it
i do me no bend and go drill b_tch that’s on me
i really walk sh_t down
like on the rock i was posted wit’ hounds
free 33 brodie did not make a sound
we do not do the snitchin’
he got caught wit’ percs and started b_tchin’
they want the wrong one i might lip it
cause 40 so big and it’s slippin’ b_tch
oh they posted on the bz so we gone slide up then we creep
then we hop out and blast
most of these n_ggas run fast like
jamie tried to get some eats and then he got clapped like
i jus’ wish bro had a_ b_tch i jus’ wish bro had a mask
and i could be high off the, b_tch i be high off rayy makk

[verse: rich nunu and rich glizz]
they know who uppin’ the score
they know your members is dying
everytime i stop to the drill n_ggas is like we not even trying
they get in the booth start cappin’ i wanna know why you lyin’
you don’t got no bread in your pockets you don’t even hurt n0body
let’s go post up on they block
the first one we see, we gon’ do em just like rah
tony got hit in his top
and what did they do all them n_ggas did was cry like
they better go hop in that ride so now
they know i be banging that knock
free g swervo he on top
they standing on business cause’ they know how my n_ggas rock
[chorus: rich nunu]
this sh_t washed n_ggas throw shots and miss everytime
these n_ggas be hype about it
one lost bro cam to they block couple n_ggas got shot about it
your favorite rapper don’t got no hits, that n_gga lying about it
(oh my god we lost jamie and dell)
well then go cry about it

- doomsday rich nunu rich glizzy

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