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reed dollaz - meek mill, chico raw, and bugsy diss كلمات الأغنية

[intro: reed dollaz]
yeah, it’s how it’s going down
check it, it’s like

[verse 1: reed dollaz]
yeah it’s me f_ck the introduction
southwest in this b_tch and we don’t run from nothing
running ya’ gums’ll get you stuffed in a f_cking oven
i see meek, i see a b_tch, i think nothing of him
f_ck him, ‘cause when the sh_t get critical
i’ma put a bullet in his head for every f_cking individual
all in his ass, get his b_tch a lil’ physical
stop getting ya’ mans to cheer you, do what men would do
listen p_ssies, you n_ggas push me and you getting it
the casket, the flowers, that suit boy you’re fitting it
all this is real sh_t meek, i hope you’re listening
n_ggas think ya’ hot i’ma take you to h_ll’s kitchen then
my n_ggas snap, on the snap, and they riding for free
i got n_ggas in yo’ hood that’s riding wit’ me
i keep the pistol by the reach, tell ya’ goons to fall back
see i’m a small n_gga, but i f_ck with them tall gats
handguns to ‘matics, they coming in all_black
the k’s got a hundred, and i’m giving you all that
whatever you done started, reed gon’ finish
you ain’t a threat, i wrote this sh_t in like 15 minutes
let ya’ man get in ya’ ear
he gon’ be the reason when i’m squeezing that his man gotta rap from a chair
catch reed on the block, posted up with a bills hat
i see meek but d_mn, where the f_ck is the mill’s at?
we gangsters out here, my n_ggas boxed or shot up
so calm down, meek millz from now is locked up
n_ggas like johnnies, i’m getting ‘em popped up
ain’t nothing left but blood, i’m getting you mopped up
n_ggas full of sh_t, ya’ toilet is stopped up
i’m ‘bout to wipe my ass, it’s already clogged up
get ya’ crew, get ya’ fanbase, whoever you want
it’s just reed against all of you chumps
ain’t i even have to bang n_ggas
i take it back in the day, rosewood boy, we still hang n_ggas
you clutching the tool, go ‘head, try creep on me
i’m like a pillow, i love when a n_gga sleep on me
come on chico man, ya’ mind weak
i’m with the concrete, have a bullet, my treat
see i was built for the beef, molded and built for the streets
running ya’ t__th’ll get you smacked with the piece
and i heard that you box chic
so keep it easy when you see me please believe i’ll, put you in a box chic
no uppercuts and jabs, just a hot three
i pop you ya’ n_ggas gon’ jump back like pot grease
why you acting all gangster but you not ‘do?
‘cause on the low, you be like ‘yo, reed really hot ‘do’
‘cause i’m a d_ck i keep coming you like, ‘will he stop ‘do?’
‘cause when there’s beef i’m all around it, yes i am the taco
do this for my oldheads, c murda and paco
endi, t_roy, just had to give a shout ‘do
back to my occupation
when b mac come home, he gon’ be frustrated, that his youngun’ faded
‘you letting reed get up in yo’ ass?
you looking skinny, chic is you hitting the glass?’
the boy back, to the pen and the pad
back to the gym and the ropes
the razor scr_pe skin off ya’ throat
oh you must wan’ die today
see ain’t no fear in me, what you think you scaring me you fake_ass holliday?
i’ma do this n_gga, four pound [?] way
trash bag trash day stinking in the alleyway
all eyes on me
i’m the sh_t, so i guess that’s why you flies on me
we, squash you fleas with one tap of the finger
disconnect yo’ ass like ya’ phone off the ringer
oh, yes it’s me r_e_e can’t forget the d
don’t get it f_cked up, ‘cause i’ll get you f_cked up
kidnapped and stuck up, left in the alley
i ain’t with that g_y sh_t but i’ll be raping ‘em proudly
i’m taking the jewels, the furs and the keys to the ‘vette
not only that, i made ‘em write me a check
i, switch up flows like the gears on the [?]
take you to a shop for a 50, but no candy
on the block, coke and a smile, i’m feeling dandy
[?] in my pocket, this crack got me feeling antsy
a rider for real, the llama in the wheel
dump a mill’ in the court and tell your honor to chill
see i’m the first that’s there
step on the scene like excuse me, i’m working here
a young boss, this my work_in year
don’t make squirt this here, leave you motherf_ckers merked in here
me i’m ‘bout to start battling for g’s and up
watches, chains and bracelets and keys to trucks
huh, who wan’ f_ck with the boy, ‘til he snap out
beef on, the heat’s drawn, ya’ n_ggas’ll back out
my n_ggas’ll act out, violent ways
i f_ck with loose cannons that damage ya’ grind for days
i need cheddar more, f_ck spitting metaphors
spit the truth, something that these n_ggas ain’t ready for
come and vibe wit’ me, ride behind the tint
on these blocks where the homi’s be
n_ggas can’t f_ck with reed, so think smarter
not with them sweet_ass raps, he had the nerve to come at dollaz
can you f_cking believe this cat?
two seconds flat and my g’s in black like ‘where them n_ggas at?’
everybody get the f_ck on the floor
we came for you but where the f_ck is the raw?
putting guns to the wh0res, n_ggas talk, but i gotta gotta k!ll yo
case you wasn’t enlightened it’s dolla dolla bill ho
i’m so high, no time for the bullsh_t
i sleep on the floor b_tch
crack in my top pockets, gat with the full clip
catch him on the 8, throw eight in his [?]
[interlude: reed dollaz]
let me get at this bol bugsy

[verse 2: reed dollaz]
first off, let’s talk about ya’ lies
n0body feels you, you’s a b_tch in disguise
n_ggas talk about the kid but i’ma do my thing
i’m in the crib with his b_tch, she like ‘do that thing’
i’m a monster, too raw got my hood in my pocket
i’m switching the topic, bugs man he can’t even stop it
listen here fam, see this is a new year
and_

- reed dollaz

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