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rellim - what we like lyrics

[intro: rellim]
man i hear a lot of people talking sh_t about sh_t they never lived
sh_t they never seen
what up, wavy?

b_b_big los on the track, boy

[chorus: rellim]
hey, they don’t know a thing about the street life
i’m posted with my homies on the street lights
getting faded off the dope, that’s what we like
the feds tryna scope, so they peep sight
so they peep sight
yeah, so they peep sight
i’m posted with my homies on the street lights
they don’t know a thing about the street life
getting faded off the dope, that’s what we likе

[verse 1: wavy jone$]
always smokin’ f_ckin’ hoes, that’s what we like
og bluе dream, what my weed like?
fishscaling on the corner where the fiends bite
red bone on my phone, said she need pipe
i get the green light, money triple beam like young peppers
i’m just tryna get my team right
team white, pretty b_tch, never pay the street price
sleep bite, tryna see tomorrow through my three eyes
smoke in the block while i’m counting my cash
who was i frown with a brand of dash?
you’re b_tch in my past with coca and the rest
two cops in the rearview, foot on the gas, i’m gone
i’m leanin’, said f_ck the world and i mean it
now yo ho, she fiendin’, she on my d_ck and she screamin’ jones
[chorus: rellim]
hey, they don’t know a thing about the street life
i’m posted with my homies on the street lights
getting faded off the dope, that’s what we like
the feds tryna scope, so they peep sight
so they peep sight
yeah, so they peep sight
i’m posted with my homies on the street lights
they don’t know a thing about the street life
getting faded off the dope, that’s what we like

[verse 2: rellim]
gettin’ paper wrapped in trailers like there’s nothing to it
junkie b_tches twistin’ pillows they just running through it
trying to chase the hoffer days, i bet they f_ck you over
they set your ass up at the meeting, you ain’t even know it
my f_ckin’ partner fightin’ life cause he was bustin’ shots
everybody say they do the same, well i can tell they not
they tryna flex, they petty sh_t like they stay makin’ moves
back when i was sellin’ sacks, that ain’t no f_ckin’ choice to do it
all these rich kids think they trappin’, they don’t f_cking need it
talking sh_t to me all through the dm, i can’t wait to see ya
long nights in the streets, checking locks, i was really jacking
i was fln at 16, i was in the action

- rellim

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