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glockboyz teejaee - juan dissimo كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(beatgang)
(bangthatsh_t)

[chorus]
ain’t got no money, what you livin’ for?
my dog probably f_ck your main b_tch, that’s juan dissimo
i’m finna tell you how i feel, man, these n_ggas hoes
y’all like dyk_s, y’all some p_ssy in some n_gga clothes
i was raised around them apes, i’m in the hood just like tarzan
you tryna come around the gang, we gotta jump you in
i’m in trap mode, no more dates right now until i grab the benz
might f_ck around and load the site up until i find a bin

[verse]
you ain’t never seen no real money
type of pape’ that you gotta hide from your fam, they might steal from it
better safe it all ’cause ain’t n0body gon’ help you when them bills comin’
i had doublеd off the dog, what you think i did with the pill money?
two hundrеd on the dash, almost made me spill my cup
n_ggas out here eatin’ ass, you gotta roll your own blunt
i just met this b_tch, but she suckin’ d_ck like we in love
your b_tch ain’t even a 10, my lil’ ho, she like a dub
the streets get dangerous, you better not die inside this b_tch
a striker, that’s a getaway, we don’t do no shooting from out the whip
i’m tryna go to sleep, she keep tryna get some d_ck
lil’ bro, he tryna k!ll an opp, i’m tryna sip the rest of my trish
i’m from plymouth, we was dog fighting like vic
until bro showed me a mix, i ain’t never dog fall like this
this rap sh_t be crazy, n_ggas real actors, brad pitt
my first time in the trap, i was with big cuz, he grabbed brick
i sip lean, i ain’t never woke up with no hangover
you a lame, you had came around that b_tch and threw your chain on her
i’m pootie tang, i don’t even get they name and they put the brain on me
we got money and guns inside the club, don’t make us rain on you
i wake up and i eat bankrolls for breakfast
used to skip class and now i got a band for every lesson
she was playing with that p_ssy, alright, i get the message
i’ma double back and try to f_ck her friend, you know i’m messy
ice buffs, louis shades, i’m finna scratch them off the list
you can go search all you want to, i’m ’bout real as it’s gon’ get
i was in the hood posted, they like, “glockboy made a hit”
my lil’ n_gga just like ray lewis ’cause all he know is blitz
[chorus]
ain’t got no money, what you livin’ for?
my dog probably f_ck your main b_tch, that’s juan dissimo
i’m finna tell you how i feel, man, these n_ggas hoes
y’all like dyk_s, y’all some p_ssy in some n_gga clothes
i was raised around them apes, i’m in the hood just like tarzan
you tryna come around the gang, we gotta jump you in
i’m in trap mode, no more dates right now until i grab the benz
might f_ck around and load the site up ’til i find a bin

- glockboyz teejaee

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