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j.norm - don't pretend كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
shut the f_ck up
uh, uh
uh

[verse 1]
all i ever wanted was to play outside (play outside)
couple friends got the ‘k, everyday they ride (everyday they ride)
me, i’m chillin’ in the crib, introvert as a b_tch
don’t take me on no l!ck, get caught, i’ma snitch (n_gga)
nah, i’m just playin’, huh
eat the beats up ‘til it’s days end
never_never_never do i sleep on the weekend
welcome to the shark pool, swimming on the deep end
n_ggas love barking, that’s they only f_ckin’ defensе (ooh)
me, i pass the glock to the dеacon
tell him, gotta alter n_ggas brains while he preaching
if you think you ’bout the ride n_gga, time to live it, that’s my pretense
n_gga you don’t ever have to pretend (n_gga you don’t ever have to pretend)
they’ll love you anyways if they real friends (they don’t love you anyways if they real friends)
sh_t gets hard, that’s some real [?] (sh_t gets hard, that’s some real [?])
live holy, god phony, n_gga, peep the stench (live holy, god phony, n_gga, peep the stench)
[verse 2]
n_gga i just blew my f_ckin’ last shot (last shot)
take the mask off, n_ggas walk around like mascots (mascots)
i’m lovin’ shorty more ’cause her ass pop (’cause her ass pop)
i’m lovin’ shorty more ’cause her ass pop
don’t be scared of no b_tch n_gga (n_gga)
if he actin’ tough, leave him wit’ some stitches n_gga (stitches n_gga)
i ain’t no k!ller, but i never been defenseless n_gga (never been defenseless n_gga)
my n_gga keishaud really from the f_ckin’ trenches n_gga (trenches n_gga)
my n_gga slim runnin’ fades back to back (back to back)
if you f_ck wit’ him, you gon’ get yo’ life sn_tched (life sn_tched)
all you n_ggas gon’ crack, where the pipes at? (pipes at)
another n_gga try me, swear to god, he’ll be seeing black (he’ll be seeing black)

[interlude]
so all you gotta do, see take yo’ two thumbs, yeah, yeah, take yo’ two thumbs and you eye_gouge a n_gga
and then while he— while he can’t see sh_t, punch him in his f_ckin’ adam’s apple, n_gga
just punch that n_gga in his adam’s apple
he won’t be able to breathe, swear to god
n_gga i swear to god, ha (ooh)

[verse 3]
f_ck, here we go again, ’bout to k!ll another man
strapped like the taliban, k!ll him for a hunnid grand
disintegrated iran, [?], iraq
if a n_gga want hands, b_tch, i can handle that
hoppin’ out the minivan, gat don’t ever jam
stompin’ on yo’ neck, got the tech’, oh god
trust, he gon’ answer back, i don’t f_ckin’ understand
n_ggas think they superman, aimin’ for his eye
lead hit your veins, skid the top of your brains
i’m clinically insane, chains wet, but no rain
y’all lyrically the same, i’m airin’ b_tches out like (bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh)
pop up on a n_gga and give him a f_ckin’ heart attack
makin’ dirty dollars stack, [?]
n_gga tried to take my pack, i’ma squash him like a mo’f_ckin’ gnat (mo’f_ckin’ gnat)
while we run the cul_de_sac, why these b_tches real wack?
why they come around me? i don’t know, i don’t know
anymore, all i know, it is likely, i will k!ll
[outro]
anybody in my vicinity, yes i murder like kennedy
n_ggas ask, “what’s the remedy?” i don’t know
all i know, is you’s a ho’
go ahead and pass it to my little f_ckin’ bro, oh

- j norm

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