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lil tony official - anita كلمات أغنية

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[chorus]
he say i thought we were cool my n_gga why the h_ll u clutching
if a n_gga play with t then im gon bust his ass in public
i try to cooked had it f_cked up had it taken out the oven
ion give no f_ck bout no relationships i do it to my cousin
left right hustle gun bussin’
this lil sh_t is not nothing
we been runnin through that sl_t so why the f_ck you thot cuffin?
he claim he a shooter, but we know that boy is not gunnin
lil t_key drop shots fr you play i show you that we not friend

[verse 1]
birdie boy never did runnin, hop out clutching get to bussin
ion be talking drops, when we pop out end of discussion
headshot rip a n_gga face, 7.62 gave him concussion
bad lil b_tch came from russia trynna bus it like a gusher
stand on business i mean everything i see i never cap
they locked birdie boy inside them chains they thought i couldn’t adapt
22o pop sh_t for gang you know i put that on the map
came up 5 bustin stains never thought i’d be a rapper
me and t_key goin crazy know this sh_t here been amazing
to many k’s inside the box you would’ve thought my gang racist
they seein i’m lit across the map they sending beat here for a play
this sh_t been crazy had to give em p_ssy led just to erase em

[chorus]
he say i thought we were cool my n_gga why the h_ll u clutching
if a n_gga play with t then im gon bust his ass in public
i try to cooked had it f_cked up had it taken out the oven
ion give no f_ck bout no relationships i do it to my cousin
left right hustle gun bussin’
this lil sh_t is not nothing
we been runnin through that sl_t so why the f_ck you thot cuffin?
he claim he a shooter, but we know that boy is not gunnin
lil t_key drop shots fr you play i show you that we not friend
[verse 2]
i could not be broke had to get up off my ass and go and get it
try to wear my brothers clothes but they to big i couldn’t fit it
n_ggas told me time to time again not do it, i still ain’t listen
yk one day i get it and then i go and flip it that’s on god
i been running up money since a jit that’s on my moms
they can cut my legs ion give no f_ck cuz im still bearin arms
im the angel i get evil i tear his whole d_mn soul apart
yeah im rich but if he play w my lil girl im going to war
put in my last work now im soar
[?] prada will never catch me askin for more
heard [?] went broke i guess they got divorced
i rock polo tees, probably will never catch me off this horse
and this sh_t right here that sweet love
i call it that g_love
i fw that ass ion give no f_ck bout no d_cups
i would put that gun out watch that baby boy get beat up
all the opps need glasses
cuz on my daddy them b_tch ass boys can’t see us
and one more thing don’t get it f_cked up im still on that timing
i eat ya f_cking face if you try to take one of my diamonds
n_gga said he gon catch me i say good luck trynna find me
bet his ass get shot at if he don try to claim he don tried me, ong

[chorus]
he say i thought we were cool my n_gga why the h_ll you clutching
if a n_gga play with t then im gon bust his ass in public
i try to cooked had it f_cked up had it taken out the oven
ion give no f_ck bout no relationships i do it to my cousin
left right hustle gun bussin’
this lil sh_t is not nothing
we been runnin through that sl_t so why the f_ck you thot cuffin?
he claim he a shooter, but we know that boy is not gunnin
lil t_key drop shots fr you play i show you that we not friend

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