a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

real boston richey - no peace كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
i’ma just— (ayo, v1z, you f_ckin’ crazy)
hold on
the f_ck? what up? with who? who? for real?
alright, say no more

[chorus]
hey, hey, they just say a rap n_gga dissed me
before that, he wanted a feature, p_ssy n_gga, ain’t sh_t free
i ball on n_ggas, i’m too elite, i can’t go ot
i was on some tricky sh_t, they done f_cked ’round and brought out the old me
n_gga, i don’t never be speakin’ on sh_t, but ain’t nan’ one of these n_ggas ho me
n_gga, i wave red flags, i don’t wave no white flags, i don’t want no peace
heard i got him whacked when he joced me, still called him broski
what the f_ck you think i’ma do to a n_gga that don’t even know me?

[verse 1]
hoo_hoo_hoo_hoo, you p_ssies did it
n_gga, i’m simply made for bad b_tches, why these n_ggas be on my d_ck?
f_ck ’round, pop me a n_gga, no diddy, n_gga, i’m the first lil’ kid that did
we them f_ckin’ young n_ggas, don’t send sh_t up without no switches
you a p_ssy_ass lyin’ b_tch, see me slidin’ in a two_tone, n_gga, that’s my sh_t
r_t_rded_ass lil’ n_gga, you don’t even look like you f_ckin’ on fine sh_t
i’ll probably give her a fifteen_ball just to f_ck on a dime b_tch
for bodies, i’ma give out twenty_five hundred, them youngins’ll go try to slime sh_t
hoo_hoo_hoo_hoo, why the f_ck y’all get me started?
n_gga, my whole f_ckin’ hood know i’m heartless
n_gga, they tryna sell out on me, make me tarnished
hey, get low, them youngins i’m with, them youngins shoot up parties, woo
i got m’s like i’m meek milly
and i f_ck with meek, but a n_gga that diss me can’t even make it out the city
i’m a real big blood, go and ask, i’m a main billy
i ain’t never whacked a n_gga? what the f_ck you on, n_gga, is you silly?
[chorus]
hey, hey, they just say a rap n_gga dissed me
before that, he wanted a feature, p_ssy n_gga, ain’t sh_t free
i ball on n_ggas, i’m too elite, i can’t go ot
i was on some tricky sh_t, they done f_cked ’round and brought out the old me
n_gga, i don’t never be speakin’ on sh_t, but ain’t nan’ one of these n_ggas ho me
n_gga, i wave red flags, i don’t wave no white flags, i don’t want no peace
heard i got him whacked when he joced me, still called him broski
what the f_ck you think i’ma do to a n_gga that don’t even know me?

[verse 2]
juries_talkin’_ass n_gga, spanish_walkin’_ass n_gga
a n_gga act like my ex_b_tch, pull them panties out your ass, n_gga
come to the yams tryna vacay, f_ck ’round, send them gravediggers
i don’t even stunt you broke_ass, whack_ass n_ggas, i’m out here paid with it
n_ggas cap ’bout catchin’ me slippin’, who? n_gga, i’m stayin’ with it
i be talkin’ ’bout all them m’s ’cause, b_tch, i’m g and stayin’ litty
pop out by myself
whole world done see me go through what i went through, n_gga, i ain’t need no help
treat a skinny_ass n_gga like i’m daddy, n_gga, go get my belt

[interlude]
ayy, n_gga, i ain’t gon’ lie, n_gga
i ain’t take this sh_t, none of this sh_t personal, n_gga
ayy, n_gga, i stayed quiet when you n_ggas dissed me, n_gga
i just been buildin’ this sh_t up, n_gga, f_ck a n_gga
i’m out here with it, n_gga
you dig?
[verse 3]
kickin’ sh_t just like jiu_jitsu
got your chain sn_tched two times, f_ck that drill rapper too
i got country k!llers, these cornbread_eatin’_ass n_ggas, they whackin’ too
these n_ggas i hang with still on facebook, they don’t got no ig moves
and these n_ggas ain’t even go to school
yes, these n_ggas, they know to shoot
rowdy rebel, rowdy who?
i don’t even know who the f_ck is fool
all these p_ssy_ass n_ggas food
all these rap n_ggas pickin’ sides
my whole city pull homicides
boston richey too bonafide
when i hit my city, b_tch, i’m outside
these n_ggas can’t even go outside
last n_gga played, you know he died
i don’t even do this rappin’ sh_t
i’m ready to let that window down
talk like that ’cause i’m a real f_ckin’ florida n_gga
i got goyard bags by the ten, real bag h__rder, n_gga
check these diamonds up in my mouth cost way more than a quarter, n_gga
and i know a n_gga gon’ get punched in it, when i’m out, record a n_gga
how many hats you bought? n_gga, i ain’t trippin’, i can afford a n_gga
f_ck a rap n_gga, get your chain took when you in florida, n_gga
on god, think twice before you n_ggas diss boston
real sh_t popper, ask ’em how sh_t crossed ’em
we’ll take the si, n_gga can’t speak ’cause the bl!ck called him
fake_ass trappin’ n_gga, go and ask him how much the brick cost him
[outro]
i’m a real street n_gga
real trick n_gga, lotta money, n_gga, i be sh_t talkin’
yeah, n_gga
i don’t, ayy, yeah, n_gga, that’s how this sh_t go, n_gga, you dig me?
don’t diss me

- real boston richey

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغاني الشهيرة