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fredo bang, da real gee money & blvd. quick - ape talk كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(heero)
(hardbody)
(oh, that’s a whole lot of money right there)

[verse 1: da real gee money]
gang sh_t (gang)
and my lil n_gga ’bout his business on the same sh_t (grrah)
when i come get you, i ain’t sparrin’ who you hang with (f_ck all that)
heard lil’ one got a price on his head (for real?)
go in his pockets and rob him before he end up dead (let me get that)
blood gang, wild thang, b_tch, you know i’m quick to bust it (yeah)
you ain’t really in the trenches, p_ssy b_tch, you scared to hustle (p_ssy)
homicide, trippin’, all on a n_gga d_ck (f_ck ’em)
askin’ me ’bout murders, i ain’t ’bout to tell ’em b_tches sh_t (never)
stupid sh_t, i’m ignorant and i’m known for raisin’ h_ll (grrah)
made the news in 2012, catch a charge, i’m makin’ bail (go)
my lil n_gga silent, i know they’ll never tell (for real)
n_gga rat when pressure get applied, that sh_t never fail (gang, gang, woo, woo)

[verse 2: fredo bang]
my first glock, i got that b_tch from blvd mel (from mel)
fell in love with gunpowder, i just love the smell (love that smell)
i give a f_ck if he a young n_gga, you better wish him well (f_ck that boy)
i catch that b_tch walkin’ from school, i’m tryna ring his bell (grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt)
n_ggas be playin’ up on these blogs, we at all odds, you got me bent
free my assistant behind them bars, told lil’ dude to whip that sh_t (told lil’ dude)
‘fore i ever made a hit, i was tryna take a hit (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
hit a n_gga with that 9, he said, “woo” like he rick
sometimes i’m off the rails (ha), after that i send a zelle (ha)
how many times they hit his face? i can’t even tell (i can’t tell)
he sent the diss, i caught him lackin’, guess i might as well (might as well)
now they prayin’ he make it through, too bad he goin’ to h_ll (this sh_t here)
[verse 3: blvd. quick]
what you know ’bout ridin’, n_gga? (ridin’, n_gga)
actin’ like a possum when it’s time to slide, n_gga (grrah)
tbg gorilla gang, we ain’t playin’ with you (we ain’t playin’)
lost ced to my home boy, i ain’t sparrin’ n_gga (rest in peace)
i’m all at your mama house (mama house), stalkin’ all your granny house (granny house)
john boy up in the cut and boy got that 40 out (he got that 40 out)
you n_ggas know what time it is, you know i play for keeps (you know i play for keeps)
but spend a summer, winter, spring, or fall, you get snow sleep (you get snow)
all my life, i clutched a pistol (clutched a pistol), all my life, i bust a n_gga (bust a n_gga)
like a bull at the rodeo, i love to rush on n_ggas (yes, indeed)
tbg gorilla gang, you ain’t heard ’bout me (you ain’t heard?)
we hit that corner too many times, you better be worried ’bout it

- fredo bang da real gee money blvd quick

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