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ricky mazarati & trottie y gizzle - mixed emotions كلمات أغنية

[intro: y gizzle]
f_ckin b_tch
look

[verse 1: y gizzle]
if my dawg gotta problem
then sh_t i got a problem
any situation it don’t matter kno i got em
that n_gga got crazy bout my bro so i shot em
threw the whole clip at his ass n it caught em
opps kno wassup wit us
them n_ggas can’t f_ck wit us
lil jah be walkin through they sh_t
face covered up
catch em while they huddled up
once one drop we run em up
stand over em n shut em up
(shut the f_ck up)

[verse 2: y gizzle]
they kno for lil g we went cray cray
we was spinnin through like beyblades
shut up every dre gang wit this glizzy
i’m like ray ray
me and bro day day
been like dat since babies
both of us got movies
broad day infront of 8k’s
i done got crazy on camera like ray_j
wrong but it felt so right like aj
the boogie like the nae_nae
man down mayday
n_gga
and everything i ever did i did it for the gang
and i did it outta love
never for the name (nah)
if you had been through what i been through
you wouldn’t feel the same (you won’t)
i got dead friends i forever live in pain
i got n_ggas locked up doin elbows (free my n_ggas!)
free k!lla free sue up out dat h_ll hole (gang)
the feds just picked up moula
so i’m wit l.o (free moula)
i can’t go back to jail n_gga h_ll no (f_cks no)
a million dollar deal what n_ggas shootin for
plus i got 4 kids my babies what i do it for
i kno jayjay a love it if we cool it more
i kno jayjay a love it if we cool it more
[verse 3: y gizzle]
look
i don’t go to church but i believe in god (i do)
every night i get on my knees and pray i beat the odds (i try my best)
ion wanna die young i wanna be a star (be a star)
i wanna million dollar crib wit a beach and all (beach and all)

[chorus: ricky maserati]
everything i ever did yeah i did that for the gang
onna road to the riches man we tryna get paid
if you every cross the line you gettin viewed at ya wake
i got some n_ggas dat done k!lled and they a do it again
we don’t really f_ck around yeah
we really put it down yeah
i’m dealin wit mixed emotions
that henny got me open
i needa put it down yeah

[verse 5: y gizzle]
real street n_gga till the death of me
i can’t picture no n_gga ever checkin me
i ain lettin no n_gga disrespectin me
i give a n_gga 50 shots respectfully
ion duck sh_t but the black ford
i ain worried bout the opps thats what the strap for
few of my friends been knockin at my backdoor
i’d be wrong if i just gave em what they asked for
project baby i feel like ralo (from the projects)
in my city i’m like durk in chicago
rich n_gga lit n_gga i f_ck models
still a throw a n_gga 30 sum hollows
still a rob the plug before a n_gga fall off
kickin doors somebody move they got knocked off
i came a long way from tryna get a ball off
now just a look at a b_tch n knock they jaws off
bust down trottie all vvs
whoever thought the hottest n_gga be from heat street (i’m from heat street)
i could sign this deal any day easy
i need a mill if it ain dat they don’t need me
until den i’m at auntie house (i’m inna trap)
hand to handin wit the junkies giving jummies out
and i’m a road runner always take the money route
just kno its nun less than 5 for me comin out
just kno its nun less than 10 in this shoe box
wit a paid lawyer wit me keep me guwap
i live a thug life baby i’m like tupac
any day the feds can do me like moowap
gotta be prepared when you go to war
its 9 time outta 10 it rains den it pours
the opps b_tch and they broke and they down on score
sh_t they get packed more den polo g’s album tour
[chorus: ricky maserati]
everything i ever did yeah i did that for the gang
onna road to the riches man we tryna get paid
if you every cross the line you gettin viewed at ya wake
i got some n_ggas dat done k!lled and they a do it again
we don’t really f_ck around yeah
we really put it down yeah
i’m dealin wit mixed emotions
that henny got me open
i needa put it down yeah

- ricky mazarati trottie y gizzle

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