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jay5ive - not a rapper pt2 كلمات أغنية

[intro]
fgfk ldot, ldot
ldot, ldot
grah, grah, grah

[verse]
bds what? n_ggas is down
n_ggas know how we get for the eighth and the hounds
i spent multiple dollars on sh_t i don’t wear
i spent thousands on sh_t i can’t even pr_nounce
n_ggas swoop through here and get caught out of bounds
don’t you come through this block and get caught out of bounds
we done spun through the woo in like four different styles
three bros in the cave, been a hawk for a while
i was posted in eg with no one around
n0body in drew, and we go back around
n_ggas thought it was rap, i heard four different sounds
that’s how brooks started running, trey burke hit the ground
it’s a shame what these n_ggas’ll do for the brown
i ain’t nеver throw a sawed_off to get a nеw brown
not a rapper, i really done walked n_ggas down
put your love in a b_tch, that’s how all n_ggas drown
all the bros got sniped, but i posted a few
it was never no v, n_gga, we had it true
dudeylo cannot wait ‘til he run into me?
i keep bending the hill tryna run into you
lil d was in wack tryna get to the kid
one_on_one, we can link up and do what we do
n_gga e with the dot, we were smoking that kid
lil bro in the back tryna bang, it’s new
i threw a shot in the roll, n_gga flew
i was uptown tryna bang with the blue
n_gga punched me, he must’ve not know what i do
shots getting thrown, had to run through the zoo
it was me, kap, and sin tryna purge on the two
eldot, he neck on the bench on the news
gunzo was just eating d_ck
in less than about twenty_four hours, that n_gga went poof
pack, my n_ggas smoking on fatboy
brito was running when i tried to catch boy
you could ask del ‘bout if i be cappin’
if the gun would’ve went off, then i would’ve packed boy
you better ask what we do to them makk boys
eli was dissing and then n_ggas clapped boy
i’m getting tired of y’all playing crazy
we on the woo like with t tryna clap roy
gotta be shooting, but you gotta pass, boy
jake get to pulling, just pass me the mag, boy
every bro ride truth on bro, i ain’t capping
if you know somebody, then you could go ask for it
shots getting thrown, but they still never learn
n_ggas talk linking up, that’s how bridges get burned
n_ggas can’t ride with us ‘cause them tables getting turned
like when melly got shot, once we sayin’ it burnt
gun get to pinging like this sh_t a band
ain’t wanna do it, they forcin’ my hand
if you with a band, we could bang with the tan
i done threw at the crowd, watched him run on your mans
and he said, “see, i always went out with a bang”
you can’t dap me ‘cause i just might throw on a fan
i’m the one that be shooting and sliding and sh_t
i provide and shut couple of the bros in the can
reese loc tried to troll, so i threw him on cam
sh_t crazy, i just tried to dap my mans
sh_t brazy, lil n_gga running from me
you crazy if you think i don’t got the dance
brodie aimed him and dapped him right like his mans
i done robbed n_ggas, just give it up in advance
not a lover, so i don’t want love, i want bands
f_ck his brothers with bds, smoking on stance
n_ggas capping, they really ain’t smoking my mans
they shot nicky and them n_ggas made it to dance
they get wocky when you hit the jet, make ‘em land
i be posting, so no need to troll on the ‘gram
just my brothers, but i gotta throw for the fam
matt and gutta, they punched my chest, i’m like, “d_mn”
none above us, i’m throwing for all of my mans
doing doodie, but we settle for any man
we done trooped it, and we had to change up the fifth
i got passy and you already know i’ma glitch
i done shot at the three to inflict on a crip
lil bro made it back, and he still to this crip
i could go and start beef, i could end it today
i could do what i want ‘cause they know how i get
we don’t chill on them bus n_ggas, be with them n_ggas
n_ggas know i got multiple shh for the set
hundred degrees and i still had the tec
i tried to cl!ck, but the gun wouldn’t let
real money boss, now i’m smoking on rec
n_ggas was laughing when b_dough was dead
e with the dot threw one through the head
i’m with an a tryna throw on a sev
an old n_gga punched me, he thought he was deebo
i put shots in that n_gga because i ain’t craig
link getting dead, we spin net on the reg’
christian for dollars and stack up the bread
bro moving loopy, but he off the—
like, bro tryna swoop me ‘cause he off the meds
they say bro just a rapper, they think he a rapper
same n_gga had lil dj’s ducking his head
n0body do nothing to us
like, why n_ggas capping and lying like they on the santana
these n_ggas no f_cking bang, they be lying
the same n_gga had lil d — and he dead, f_ck

- jay5ive

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