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nite n day - luhh dyl كلمات أغنية

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[intro: luhh dyl]
huh, ha

[verse 1: luhh dyl]
i was gon’ say slow down but i was speedin’ sh_t up
she said slow down when i’m beatin’ sh_t up
you can be anything, just can’t be in with us
you can be anything, you just can’t be me
45 recliner, get em blown out his seat
freak b_tch on me tryna blow through the jeans
just me and 19, i don’t need me a team
this b_tch sandy brown but they thinkin’ it’s green
he double cupped up, got him thinkin’ it’s lean
but whole time he sippin’ on green water tea
psh, better f_ck ‘fore i leave, i got places to be and i got people that’s payin’ to see me
i got n_ggas that’s movin’ they feet without payin’ a fee
pull up all black, you think it’s habibis
these 5.56s and not bbs, we be givin’ out belt, all bb
me and my brothers gon’ ball, bbb
they think i’m crazy, just wait ’til they see three
n_ggas ain’t smokin’ on ‘za, this some seaweed
bro made a hundred off the ‘bowls, he only see weed
i need a hundred for shows by next week
phone dry, need a hundred hoes by next week
actin’ stingy with the p_ssy, that next please, she only good for head, shoulders and neck, knees
big_ass chain worth fifty, my neck lean, he kept his sh_t on for too long, his neck green
i put that sh_t on for too long, it’s too easy
i can’t lay up for nothin’, lil bro need me
i got somethin’ make you lay down, no peezy
n_gga, how you locked in with me and you don’t know diddy?
[verse 2: babyfxce e]
yeah, huh, n_gga, how you locked in with me? you don’t know freddy
i know n_ggas that’s rich with no chain and i know n_ggas pop sh_t with no pape’
and i know a n_gga that’s cryin’ ’bout a b_tch that i hit first date with no name
huh, shot the club up but ain’t nothin’ happen, i guess i got no aim
can’t be around the fire like propane, she put it in her mouth like colgate
i drove all fast sh_t, it’s no brakes, pockets on all fat sh_t, it’s no shame
i cut a straight to it b_tch, i got no game, then put it on the guys like, “here go, gang”
i walk a n_gga down, got no range, hit him with the 45, he got no face
b_tch, yeah, let him press up, they can guess who did it
all my n_ggas send shots, hoop city, rick, rick, rick, chrome shots too sh_tty
just popped ten, i’ma need two b_tches, n_gga want smoke, f_ck it, i’ll hoop with you
billard stick but i still scoop b_tches, was finna buy a watch but i want a new kitchen
tryna take somebody b_tch to ruth’s chris, rob a dealer, when she try to catch me, i’m too shifty
glock ain’t now, i’m remember two smithens, goin’ rack from rack like a n_gga do tennis
met her for a lil’, she don’t know what to do with it, you don’t make no money, n_ggas cool with it
that’s how you n_ggas be gettin’ backdoored, treat n_ggas like brothers just got cool whipped

[verse 3: 1up tee]
huh, she thinkin’ i cheat, so she cheated, i ain’t even cheatin’, she finished herself for no reason
he dappin’ me up but i thought we was beefin’, i’m clappin’ him up, get him shot like a needle
tired of amiri, i’m rockin evisu, don’t think he f_ckin’ my ho ’cause i’m single
rappin’, it got me a bag like seafood, still could teach you how to punch, i’m shifu
scam money, can’t beat it like jet2, b_tch, don’t try to leave me, i’ma let you
switch (frrt), i’m matchin’ my load, it’s like s2, i’m from the d but the ‘raq got the best food
think i’m a link and i f_ck, we ain’t that cool, glizzy give a n_gga wings like red bull
gossip like b_tches your ass h0m_s_xual, why this b_tch think ’cause she pretty she special?
hmm, dog what? can’t cuff sh_t, b_tches all sl_ts
n_ggas ain’t got no pape’ but y’all tough, b_tch, i ain’t want no chain, i bought bucks
swingin’ that zpap like a golf club, aw, f_ck, dog, i hit the wrong one
huh, my lil’ pretty b_tch love r&b, she don’t ever listen to rap ’cause y’all suck
huh, ride the srt like a nascar racer, d_ck suck every rapper, you a background dancer
if k!lla ain’t here, i bet a smackdown happen, when it come to the hoes, i got maxed out batches
your b_tch ain’t white but i crack her, still keep a pole and i’m a positive rapper
fat, fly n_gga, hoes like these n_ggas like bikers, they stuck in the cycle, i passed ’em

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