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raq baby - last of the real كلمات أغنية

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[chorus]
last of the real n_ggas risked on dying to many n_ggas is feelin
entitled
i’m never ringing i’m keeping my iron, forever bumming might stick with a rival
f_ck with lil bro yeah he bangin for p
call that boy baby, 2 guns peter piper
how you hanging with them say you banging with me?
see outside with them we gon’ set it on fire
they see baby that’s my [?], yeah i’m talkin bout [?]
i wonder why’ she tryin, told em we ain f_ck she lyin’
told em don’t buck boy we deep as f_ck middle of the jungle we lions
throw h_ll cat engine in the truck for you ever see me whine

[verse]
who want smoke wе blitz
b_tch be trippin wan’ knock off my pivot
better keep mе out yo mentions
we out here spinnin, ain’t smack a opp in a minute
judge tripped out when they gave bro all them years, i hate to see em in prison
rather see him up in prison then up in them digits most of ya life suspended
leave us alone we k!llin
drank we tilt the cup we spilled to see a opp then refill it
n_ggas cameras everywhere down town, time to drill f_ck them buildin
never needed a n_gga to stay in my life, quick to say f_ck them n_ggas
you can say what you want about rb can’t say he ain bust them triggers
its some n_ggas that jumped on bro before he died i still wanna bust them n_gga
tie his ass up, put em the trunk f_ck around gut that n_gga
never been to none pull a murder one, when you catch em smush that n_gga
never lackin’ outside of my school i was hiding my bl!ck in the bush lil n_gga
they just now picking up blunts back then i was smokin on kush lil n_gga
be on bullet, but b_tch i’m the one
wan’ me be in yo life, gotta be my wife’ anything just to in the con
with me it ain fun real blooda dump, say it 3 times and he done
ion know what every body finna do but i know this street sh_t done
locked up on the phone with ma dukes i told her we lit’ can’t wait till they free yo son
gotta few k!llers locked up that ain’t do sh_t can’t wait til they give you a bond
my bit’ texting me say “i love you so much baby daddy, i can’t wait to give you a son”
ion give a f_ck i already know fasho i ain’t the daddy, h_ll i hate to give you a son
piece for the low i’ma get me one
if a opp take to long to send them boys, i’ma send me one
back then i need a helping hand you wasn’t lending me one
back then i use to ride in bro h_llcat now i’m finna get me one
is you serious?, should go h_ll cat or go urus?
f_ck that back opp i’m finna pull out the trackhawk, cut up switch them gears
i’m not a rapper but n_ggas be having that mad salt, b_tch what you wanna hear?
use to cry when i get my jeans wet, now i got denim tears
only been in the gang for a year
cameras in my face everyday i’m still tryna get use to it
young n_gga sh_t spinnin every day name a way to k!ll, we do it
huh, he jumped inside the streets cus’ he was influenced
did his first drill he hit the wrong person, don’t know what he doin
[outro]
huh, last of the real n_ggas risked on dying to many n_ggas is feelin entitled
i’m never ringing i’m keeping my iron, forever bumming might stick with a rival
f_ck with lil bro yeah he bangin for p
call that boy baby, 2 guns peter piper
how you hanging with them say you banging with me?
see outside with them we gon’ set it on fire
they see baby that’s my [?], yeah i’m talkin bout [?]
i wonder why’ she tryin, told em we ain f_ck she lyin’
told em don’t buck boy we deep as f_ck middle of the jungle we lions
throw h_ll cat engine in the truck for you ever see me whine

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