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jeezy mula - real lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, ryte, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, ryte, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
growing up in the flossy, had to rob we ain’t had sh_t
young n_ggas on flatlands, dippin, dodgin’ through traffic
school out in the evening, at 6:00 we at beacon (facts)
d’s running in the alleyway, searching us for no reason
hit the ‘lands, got chico with me
still toting ‘cause i need it with me (that glizzy)
bam lost his life to the street sh_t, so i’m mad that he ain’t with me
and you know we on it, we ain’t holding up (grrah)
if he from thе other side, we fold him up
lost dotty it was diffеrent, new ruger or smith’ n (ryte)
couple n_ggas got hit up, sending where they live to b_tches (bow)
we was sleeping on n_ggas’ cribs, lifestyle really different (ryte)
main b_tch showed us where you live, for a band and we lift him
having convo’s with dotty mom’s, seeing tears really hurt a n_gga
now a n_gga got two options, rap deal or the murda, n_gga
d’s following the g_ride, cls that’s how we slide, (skrrt)
got locked for the g_lock, cause the .69 that’s how we rock
30 thousand for the lawyer, n_gga (30)
the other .30 put it on a n_gga (facts)
30 for 30, my shooters they clutching that .30, you know that we parking n_ggas (boom boom)
one call, then we all ball, we don’t deal with benchwarmer n_ggas
told bro, “just hit em all”, no sense in keep warning n_ggas
rikers’ island on lockdown, in my cell eating tuna, n_gga
on the gates screaming to sba, gotta eat this chili soup for a n_gga
all these cubans are for touchdown (cubans)
told the jeweler rather bustdowns (yeah!)
b_tches used to walk past a n_gga
now the b_tch like what’s up now
now a n_gga in his birkin bag
i don’t really give a f_ck now
at the bottom, they ain’t looked my way, all attention because we up now
on the come up, they like jeez who (who?)
now they see me, and they scream woo (woo!)
do this for all of my people
and all of my dawgs need to eat too
f_ck the b_tch, until she pass out
fresh out the telly i cash out
lotta n_ggas talk scammer talk
please tell me what your stash about (they broke!)
glizzy make a n_gga lean with it (bow)
ryte cup with the lean in it (ryte)
and we still circling every spot
glock .40 with a beam in it (grahh)
in the flossy b_tch you know we on that (i’m in the floss, b_tch)
don’t pull up on the zoe if you ain’t on sh_t (at all)
when you ain’t have no one i was there (woo)
now they shooting stars, we can’t care
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, ryte yeah, yeah, yeah
(i’m with the zoe, b_tch!)
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, (they don’t ever come over here n_gga!)
can’t trust no b_tch, can’t love no b_tch
they screaming woo, and they won’t miss (at all)

- jeezy mula lyrics

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