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reason - new york crash كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
popped out, went straight to the booth
n_gga reas’, where you been? what the f_ck, i ain’t spooked
n_gga, satellite dishes, we’ll put it on your roof
n_gga turn islam and choose peace, i ain’t lil n_gga
i could catch a friendly with the homies, that’s just how it is
y’all come and try it, let it sing like a choir kid
whole lotta steppers, carry cannons like mariah did
calm all that bass in your voice, we the pioneers
huh, huh, uh sh_t, n_ggas all bad
the best rapper in new york on a podcast
i’ll b_tton up this shirt and give out jaw taps
this ain’t clout chasin’ n_gga, what you call that?
this ain’t about paper n_gga, what you call that?
i bring it right to where a n_gga lawn at
weed whack a n_gga, better garden up or fall back
it’s del amo, let’s get started, n_gga, i’m with all that, n_gga
turn into a slave owner, whip and pick apart a n_gga
like defibrillators is pressin’, i bring up the heart, n_ggas
dreadin’ this sh_t, long as dwayne carter, n_gga
i crash on any n_gga ’cause i love it more
it ain’t just joey, it’s to any n_gga comin’ for it
you can speak on me and top, i ain’t got nothin’ for it
cause that’s my business with them n_ggas that ain’t none of yours

[chorus]
as god is my witness, my hand on my .40, i’m way too forgivin’
the devil still on me, i’m mentioned, i’m tempted
the block keep on callin’, i’m prolly gon’ spin it, my n_gga
blessings extended, the ghetto still on me, don’t talk to me different, my n_gga
i’m way too forgivin’, my hand on my .40, lately i’ve been tempted, my n_gga
[verse 2]
ayy, yo, i made it when i didn’t have to drive with dirty plates, n_gga
thank god ’til i’m dead and face_to_face with him
never take for granted where you at, from where you came, n_gga
mac and nip, i’m doin’ shows state_to_state with it
still a motto b_tch from the side, ain’t no cuddlin’
what? hunnid k for this audi, i’m foreignin’
what? money like a rainy day, how it’s pourin’ in
what? that was a light jab at joey, i was f_ckin’ around
pure shock, i’ve been skatin’ like it’s tony hawk underground
made it out the hood, chances are slimmer than a hunnid pounds
anybody try me, get a shot like another round, and another round, and another round
little bag havin’ fun with it, i’m in love with it
see the passion in me growin’ like a grown cub, n_gga
treat a rapper like it’s workin’_out if you f_ck with me
better run and get to dippin’, don’t pull a knot, n_gga

- reason

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