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jarren benton - the era كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1]
uh, b_tch i’m on a paper chase
blade underneath the bait
shut up b_tch and eat the cake
my little n_ggas squeeze the ‘k
i don’t like the way the yeezy’s 350’s fit me
i know g’s in mississippi, b_tches sippin’ [?] with me
paint the sky with brain matter
whip the foreign like a slave master
the wraith way faster, haters throwing shade at you
bad hoes, tanning on the patio
i go pistachio for the dough and the flashy clothes
i fly like a harlem n_gga, i need all them figures
you know the guy to call a n_gga if i got a problem with you
give me two feet, these n_ggas too sweet
i’m with my b_tch at the boutiques
every week cos she a shoe freak
yeah, i break bread while my n_ggas shake feds
my iced up braclet, they washed up like k. fed
hasta luego, was jealous cos drake was f_cking with j. lo
og bobby j put the barrel in the potato

[hook: ness lee]
i’m not from a era with no motherf_cking clowns
no i come from a era where you had to hold it down
and if you couldn’t spit it when you did it then the realest wouldn’t let you come around, let you come around
no i’m not with them weirdo rapper that rock them gowns
and all that f_ck sh_t that misrepresent the town
i’m from that cuban link chain and solid gold fangs
you know it when you hear the sound (hey, hey)
[verse 2]
i’m tryna f_ck a pop star before i’m 40
getting money like i’m berry gordy
only women at every orgy these wh0res adore me
pouring 40’s for all my n_ggas in the dirt
b_tches sniff a ball of white i told her stick that in your purse
[?] spoiled with luxury gifts, f_ck with me b_tch
keep on sucking this d_ck, you get a luxury six (sike)
they suffered in the reagan era, it was blatant terror
camouflaged hoodies out in cuba like i’m che guevara
i’m just a southern n_gga with a queens flow
vintage supreme coats, can’t talk if your team broke, listen
n_ggas that prey on him i pray for them
metal to your cranium i’m sailing the mediterranean
bumping old [?] money like old jews
never did sh_t for me so b_tch i don’t owe you
ay listen, razor in my mouth like pac on the court
my n_gga just popped out the court
so now we poppin the court

[hook: ness lee]
i’m not from a era with no motherf_cking clowns
no i come from a era where you had to hold it down
and if you couldn’t spit it when you did it then the realest wouldn’t let you come around, let you come around
no i’m not with them weirdo rapper that rock them gowns
and all that f_ck sh_t that misrepresent the town
i’m from that cuban link chain and solid gold fangs
you know it when you hear the sound (hey, hey)

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