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e# da realest & big j - drippin' while cryppin' (feat. big j) كلمات أغنية

cut his eyes now he can’t see
okay

uh
(greeny)
yeah youngest, drippiest, s_xiest, realest, most ruthless rapper in my city yeah
jiggy iggy got the bl!cky and the blingy yeah
all i do is point this b_tch straight at your motherf_cking hair
you be faded, i’m your barber and i’ma make it bare
too sharp sh_t
all the crips in my city_ fishy, biggie d, __, chuz bruz, muz cuz, 0 lz, g guz, jizzy, rambo ramz, jiggy, oskii, felo pastry, stud, spud, lord p

i’m in this b_tch with a blue bandanna on my hip (i’m runnin’ this b_tch)
i gave jiggy mine and now he talking his sh_t (talkin’ his sh_t)
which made jizzy talk his sh_t
then chuz talked his sh_t (uh huh)
__ hopped into the mix too
i’m riding round my city with some cling rap food (brrraa)
forgot that my _ _ was red, i normally role with blue (ooh)
that’s my move, double j rollin’ with it too
better not go wear red in public, cos you know what a crip would do (you know what he would do, bruh)

ooh, blood walk back to your ends
full round choppas, 12 in the benz
we keep it real what we see, we bought a trench coat from the trenches
flippin’ the packets, 100 i could bench
running up the packs, they know it (crip sh_t)
got given a bag, i throw it (fwoo)
why you tryna get me to do the dirty work
i blow it on purpose (woos sh_t)
they don’t even notice
i keep the money, buy my brodies some watches
they dripping like they be jokic

little boy holding up his toot (ch ch)
feelin’ like he gonna shoot
it’s cool, i ain’t even gonna move (it’s cool, brother)
look behind you, big c bout to turn you to a zoot (ssssss)
your plug, i took him out with a coupe
just like the plug in your bath tub where i flushed down all your buj (flushed down all that sh_t)

ooh
cos you know what a crip would do
i role with the pole
when it comes
to getting the bag
i take it home _ the whole
the dog from the side street wanted no smoke
by the time i showed him
just flexin’ my sh_t
he was ready to go
i’m in the kitchen cooking a blunt
next thing you know, a girl is texting my phone
and she been tellin’ me there’s a yung g saying
“you look like a blueberry”, now i went to my blade
and i cut his eyes, now he can’t see (blunt)

i’m in this b_tch with a blue bandanna on my hip (i’m runnin’ this b_tch)
i gave jiggy mine and now he talking his sh_t (talkin’ his sh_t)
which made jizzy talk his sh_t
then chuz talked his sh_t (uh huh)
i’m riding round my city with some cling rap food (brrraa)
forgot that my _ _ was red, i normally role with blue (ooh)
that’s my move, double j rollin’ with it too
better not go wear red in public, cos you know what a crip would do (you know what he would do, bruh)

don’t step where you shouldn’t step, blood walk back to your ends
full round choppas, 12 in the benz
we keep it real what we see, we bought a trench coat from the trenches
flippin’ the packets, 100 i could bench
flippin’ the packets, 100 i could bench (bench)

- e da realest big j

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