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lil dre6o - finals mvp كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(sedpod trippin’ on this one)
(eli f_cked around and did it)

[chorus]
reason i don’t do interviews, they ask ’bout beef, no, i ain’t on that
askin’ me ’bout street sh_t, i won’t respond, no, i don’t know that
when you see me, better get on that, n_gga
told twin, “stop bullyin’ them n_ggas,” when we come through, they don’t blow back
spent nineteen hundred on my denim, they probably think dg a rugrat
know it go down in any club, you better watch the n_gga you mug at
don’t come ’round me with all that fake thrower sh_t, gon’ start a problem, uh
finals mvp, 2015, i’m iguodala

[verse]
speakin’ on my name, that ho wanna make a song, know i’ma call her
i just might change my name to b real quick to spank sh_t ’bout them dollars
i’m turnt in real life, got morе dollars than my followers
i caught the next ‘forе i even caught her name, just call her what you call it
already knowin’ you ain’t havin’ pape’, you stole that sh_t, talkin’ ’bout you bought it
these 7.62s do more than chop down trees, this b_tch get you get up off me
this ho keep talkin’ ’bout weddin’ ring, lil’ b_tch, that’s when you lost me
i think it’s time to start droppin’ them bags, know it’s gon’ cost me
said i couldn’t do a hundred, f_cked around, did that in my sleep
uh_huh, they knowin’ who to try, these n_ggas’ hoes prey on the weak
uh_uh, these n_ggas never bumped, but text my phone, talkin’ ’bout, “let’s meet”
ho can’t get nothin’ but a text back, ho, she don’t think we gon’ link
i told myself, “love her forever,” send a hundred shots ’bout tink
i don’t why he thinkin’ he clever, n_gga can’t outthink me
who got this n_gga think he a stepper? boy, you better lace up your cleats
i’m havin’ late night talks with the devil, that’s probably why i can’t sleep
ain’t even took no drugs today, probably why i can’t eat
she said if i leave, she gon’ die, let me know when you can’t breathe
he said he outside, we gon’ find him, tryna leave blood on the leaves
we like to walk down, f_ck them houses, no, that ain’t my cup of tea
say what? we havin’ bags for the low, tell ’em shop with us
uh_huh, know anything go nowhere, gotta come through us
uh_huh, know any bad b_tch around, i done got ’em wet, uh_huh
this n_gga ain’t no f_ckin’ demon, why you call him that? uh_huh
[chorus]
reason i don’t do interviews, they ask ’bout beef, no, i ain’t on that
askin’ me ’bout street sh_t, i won’t respond, no, i don’t know that
when you see me, better get on that, n_gga
told twin, “stop bullyin’ them n_ggas,” when we come through, they don’t blow back
spent nineteen hundred on my denim, they probably think dg a rugrat
know it go down in any club, you better watch the n_gga you mug at
don’t come ’round me with all that fake thrower sh_t, gon’ start a problem, uh
finals mvp, 2015, i’m iguodala

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