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juvenile baby - you know dat right كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
huh (huh, huh, yeah)
you know that, right? (p_ssy, yeah, yeah)
we still gon’ get you, boy, you know that, right? (yeah)
huh, sh_t, i hope you do
baow, n_gga

[pre_chorus]
some sh_t just ain’t right, that gangster sh_t don’t match your résumé (it don’t match your résumé)
all these b_tches for the streets, she must think i was born yesterday (born yesterday, baow)
i ain’t tryna waste no time and chill (you what?), i could be somewhere catchin’ plays (i got it all, n_gga)
instead of feedin’ the whole team, them n_ggas took a extra plate (took a extra plate, n_gga)

[chorus]
real bosses get sh_t done and don’t speak on it, you know that, right? (yeah, you know that, right? what?)
you can try to hide, but we gon’ seek on you, you know that, right? (while you on your ass, n_gga, ha)
that money get sh_t touched for real (huh?), but you know that, right? (but you know that, right?)
these hoes gon’ f_ck whoever winnin’ (huh? huh?), bruh, you know that, right? (huh? bruh, you know that, right?)

[verse 1]
this sh_t be common sense (be common sense), this sh_t not no rocket science (no rocket science)
i’m ridin’ in a brand new beamer (huh? skrrt, skrrt), this sh_t modified (skrrt)
i want your head (huh? grrah), b_tch, we ain’t givin’ out no body shots (grrah, grrah, givin ‘out no body shots)
them bullets hit your skin and burn you like it’s icyhot (like it’s icyhot, huh? huh?)
i had to grind and get it, i ain’t have no f_ckin’ choice (no f_ckin’ choice)
them n_ggas all bark, no bite (n_gga), they just make f_ckin’ noise (they just make f_ckin’ noise, n_gga)
it’s crazy how he say he havin’, but he unemployed (he unemployed)
the plug just dropped off fifty ps, i need a hundred more (need a hundred more, huh?)
we get ’em in and get ’em to your door, front door service (yeah, n_gga, huh?)
can’t be a gangster with no money livin’ with no purpose (yeah, n_gga)
i pulled up in a srt, this motherf_cker jerkin’ (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i like to finger f_ck my pole, jit, your bl!ck still a virgin (grrah, yeah)
[pre_chorus]
some sh_t just ain’t right, that gangster sh_t don’t match your résumé (don’t match your résumé)
all these b_tches for the streets, she must think i was born yesterday (born yesterday)
i ain’t tryna waste no time and chill (chill), i could be somewhere catchin’ plays (grrah, grrah)
instead of feedin’ the whole team, them n_ggas took a extra plate (took a extra plate, n_gga)

[chorus]
real bosses get sh_t done and don’t speak on it, you know that, right? (you know that, right? what?)
you can try to hide, but we gon’ seek on you, you know that, right? (while you on your ass, n_gga)
that money get sh_t touched for real, but you know that, right? (but you know that, right? huh?)
these hoes gon’ f_ck whoever winnin’, bruh, you know that, right? (bruh, you know that, right?)

[verse 2]
i’m front and center with this sh_t like, “lights, camera, action” (camera, action, n_gga)
i say a word, my n_ggas spin like you turned off the traction (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i ain’t givin’ opps attention, they just want reactions (reactions, want reactions)
broke n_ggas don’t deserve p_ssy, you still let ’em have it (what the f_ck? haha)
sh_t be crazy nowadays
you don’t want no issues with me, n_gga, stay up out my way (get the f_ck up out my way)
if you ain’t worth my f_ckin’ time, i’m gon’ pull up an hour late (an hour late, n_gga, huh?)
it’s like every day my birthday, i wake, i’m gettin’ cake, n_gga (i’m gettin’ cake, n_gga)

[pre_chorus]
some sh_t just ain’t right, that gangster sh_t don’t match your résumé (don’t match your résumé)
all these b_tches for the streets, she must think i was born yesterday (born yesterday, what?)
i ain’t tryna waste no time and chill (chill), i could be somewhere catchin’ plays (grrah, grrah)
instead of feedin’ the whole team, them n_ggas took a extra plate (took a extra plate, n_gga)
[chorus]
real bosses get sh_t done and don’t speak on it, you know that, right? (you know that, right? what?)
you can try to hide, but we gon’ seek on you, you know that, right? (while you on your ass, n_gga)
that money get sh_t touched for real, but you know that, right? (but you know that, right?)
these hoes gon’ f_ck whoever winnin’, bruh, you know that, right? (bruh, you know that, right?)

- juvenile baby

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