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peysoh - mortons (ruthchris freestyle) كلمات أغنية

moraculous
new piece after we go and clear a n_gga shelf
no fendi logo when you hear me talking about a belt
got so much ice on my neck, like why i never melt
when i lost suede inside that cage, some sh_t i never felt
fifty ball give a n_gga reason not to play
4 cars and pouring juice i been out the way
i got a cross on my denim but i hardly pray
and b_tch, i said you gotta go, who told you you could stay
ruthchris nah, i’m straight bro, let’s go to mortons
i be balling on these n_ggas, like i’m aaron gordon
designer stepping every day, but i was sharing jordan’s
it’s honda civic for thе skip but, on the block it’s foreign
how would’ve been on what i’m on if i ain’t sign thе deal
i would’ve probably hit your b_tch, but i’m popping the seal
they know my name be on the block, so i’m keeping the steel
and i advise you stay in school, i’m just keeping it real
b_tch, i was thugging on the block and had no place to go
residential burglaries, i wasn’t selling dope
and yeah, i copped a couple bags but it was moving slow
off a broke life you gonna learn here, i ain’t really old though
was 17 with ten chains and riding in bmg
and i was up 150 that’s on g_o_d
f_cking hoes, stick in the club and i ain’t have id
and i was only 13 putting sh_t on the tee
like how i’m supposed to work a job, got thirty off a flight
i’m from the east, no red lights and we don’t do the stops
hate this claim but this sh_t cap and everything is props
i’m tryna flip a hundreds birds like keep it in my socks
hey, me and gotti thirsty slipping in to get you bugged
we catch you hanging over there and that’s gonna get you cooked
a horror film where n_ggas play, we leave them stuck on shook
thought you a gangsta had that gun just to get it took
walkin’ down with all these chains, so she can notice me
the old way this choppa bust and it’s so r.i.p
lil’ b_tch you know i got a b_tch so all i got is me
locked in a cage that’s when i learned all i got is me
fast money 211’s, i’ve been in love with chili
my white boy get you going, his real name is billy
my p half rapper gang i never been to philly
and i’ll slap a b_tch mama have me looking silly
i thank god i touched hunnids as a lil’ kid
they ain’t off a triple life but i’ma keep it stitched
and i was plotting on the ticket, thugging on the 6
see my pops die and made my heart colder than my wrist
in saks fifth that’s why i learned 10 wasn’t enough
and we will get yo’ head bust for tryna call a bluff
the type of b_tches i be f_cking you gon’ wanna cuff
a quarter on my neck, it’s crazy thinking i had it rough
we double back and wait a second, catch you playing dead
a sticky finger violation, pay with your head
it’s only easy when i speak
i ain’t talking till i’m ducking n_ggas b_tches these cases and plus, i blame the feds
a gold chain and she clashed, that’s an old story
we knock him down and hit his brother with the same forty
true religion, robin’s jeans, man that was middle school
coulda hit your b_tch but i didn’t, i’m keeping it cool
they heard i’m back, so now they waiting for the next trend
i need a hundred if we pass, what the f_ck is ten?
oh, i’mma link, play with me, i got my best friends
ace these 9’s, choppers, forties and f&n’s

- peysoh

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