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majinblxxdy - blxxdy since birth lyrics

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[verse] (majinblxxdy)
sippin drank while i’m drivin, f_cked ’round spilled it on my shirt
spend my life on the mic, i swear this sh_t a gift and a curse
i come from the f_ckin bottom, from the mud, b_tch the dirt
always been an evil n_gga, baby, i been bl__dy since birth
don’t hype ‘yo mans up, just to get him posted up on a shirt
know some n_ggas don’t like me, but stalk my page, they love to lurk
[?] guap up from the first to the first
hopin’ things get better one day, ’cause my life been gettin’ worse
know some n_ggas turned they back on me, i can’t lie that sh_t hurt
and everytime i think about it, go right back to poppin’ percs
they had a hit out on my life, don’t judge if i charge you for the verse
i go through sh_t just like you, that’s why i’m workin’ wit’ the work
b_tch, i can’t give up
that hoe suck my d_ck to the point she gettin’ hiccups
i’m tryna catch a hat but the opps always keep they wig tucked
i clock you in, why the f_ck this n_gga put his fist up?
should i hit the trap or hit his b_tch to get my d_ck sucked?

[verse 2] (rxk nephew)
when i’m runnin’ wit’ the sack, b_tch i’m gettin’ gone
i’m not boutta pick it up ’cause i’m not talkin’ on no phone
you ain’t shoppin, don’t come in
slid him in, so let him in
i’m not tryna f_ck yo’ friend, i’m just tryna serve her gram
talkin ’bout i’m number one
i ain’t in the back, i’m in the front, wit’ the strap!
walked down, ain’t goin’ back
she like, “neph i love yo’ tats.”
then she f_cked the whole hood
i tell ’em all to pay me back
she actin’ lazy like she don’t wanna suck no d_ck
he broke as h_ll actin’ like he don’t wanna hit no l!ck
everyday i get up, b_tch, i get fresh as sh_t!
i wanted them bloomingdale’s, they caught a shoe sale
bro caught a crack sale, now he in that jail cell
don’t f_ck with credit boys, them n_ggas tattletale
i died came back to life, they said i’m goin’ back to h_ll
last month i made sixty_five thousand
i’m feelin like i’m broke, my conscience telling me i’m wildin’
i paid the whole gang, i’m feelin’ like the godfather
auntie talkin ’bout her problems, n_gga i’m the hood doctor
run some laps around these b_tches
n_gga dealing with hood problems
my n_gga served out, i’m hoping that my n_gga hood got it
been locked up, leaning on that his n_gga neph got it
i told the waiter “bring the tab to me.” ’cause b_tch that’s neph problem!

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