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real gritter mark - fifteen كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: real gritter mark]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n_ggas)
yeah, boyz ent, n_gga
real gritter mark in this b_tch, n_gga

[verse 1: real gritter mark]
every day after school, i used to always hit the block
started off shootin’ hoops, now i’m shootin’ at the opps
used to walk around naked, now i gotta keep a glock
’cause i refuse to let a p_ssy n_gga put me in a box
got older, needed pape’, but i ain’t wanna punch a clock
so i started cookin’ shh, did it in my granny’s pot
made my first five bands and i thought it was a lot
fast forward, i’m up twenty and i’m still servin’ rock
i don’t take no sh_t, i’ll cut a n_gga if he move wrong
bro owe me some money, bought some kicks, i blew his shoes off
your n_gga think he got money like me, hе a goofball
i shot a n_gga backwards in his head and made him moonwalk
y’all n_ggas, y’all be lyin’ in thе booth, just spit the truth out
you ain’t never served a fiend so much it knocked his tooth out
caution tape, exclusive, timbo straps, i brought the boots out
hundred issue military straps, let’s have a shootout
freaky b_tches love me ’cause i’m nasty and i’m ignorant
n_gga, you be cappin’ in your raps, you ain’t innocent
p_ssy get so wet, if i get bored, i probably swim in it
done seen so many n_ggas die, i don’t know what living is
i’m just tryna keep stackin’ my bread and make it to the top
all my n_ggas been chasin’ them bags, i know your n_ggas not
i hate f_ckin’ on girls that like to brag ’bout what they n_gga got
obviously your n_gga don’t got sh_t, ’cause i’m up in this box
them n_ggas, they won’t even like my picture ’cause they scared of me
i won’t bring my ugly b_tch in public, she embarrass me
i be stuffin’ sh_t up in her box like it a charity
my main b_tch, she know that i be cheatin’, she be sharin’ me
i lie to all my hoes, but i get mad when b_tches lie to me
i be quick to sn_tch up all my hoes if they start tryin’ me
only like exclusive ’cause my brother got exotic weed
i stuff four grams in all my blunts because i got anxiety
tay b bought a gt just to dog it in the snow (that’s my brother, n_gga)
we gettin’ to them bands, i swear to god it ain’t no joke
walk in the mall feelin’ bossy and dropped ten on a coat
choke my b_tch, she make me mad, she was tryna be dope
[verse 2: louie ray]
yeah, okay
you know me, i blow exotic weed by the variety
redbone ridin’ with me through the o, she beside me
i done f_cked around and got famous, now they gotta, okay
f_cked around and got famous, now they gotta hide me
f_cked around and caught a body ’cause somebody tried to try me
you d_mn near can’t catch me slippin’, bro, ahh (alright, c’mon, c’mon)
you’ll probably never catch me slippin’ ’cause i ride deep
i can’t even break the dope in half ’cause it’s concrete
forty_seven n_ggas with me right now, n_gga, mob deep
i got power over here, get him fried free
okay, i came up quick, they should’ve timed me
he don’t give a f_ck about his image, guess it’s pride week
i don’t even really worry ’bout the opps, the other side week
i can make forty cash probably every week
my lil’ b_tch work in the farm, she a cne
and my other b_tch work at the bank, i think pnc
old_school n_gga, test my g, you gon’ d_i
old_school n_gga, test my, alright, f_ck it
old_school n_gga, test my g, you gon’ d_i_e
if he survive what we blowin’ this time, he on an iv
lil’ brodie out here handle all the business, but he, alright
lil’ brodie came and handled all the business, but he fifteen

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