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risktaker d-boy - out the gate كلمات أغنية

[intro]
risktakers
47, 46, n_gga (okay, kmoney)
ayy

[chorus]
used to work a 9 to 5, i was lookin’ for a lane switch
now a n_gga flip, but i ain’t flippin’ the same sh_t (uh_uh)
pop you and every n_gga you came with
murder them and every n_gga they hang with
gang make the same, these n_ggas be on some lame sh_t
trips ain’t the same, i ain’t bringin’ back the same sh_t
and a n_gga taste done got better, all this better sh_t
better buds, better buffs, better whip, better b_tch

[verse]
would’ve said a better bag but these n_ggas ain’t tellin’ sh_t
most these n_ggas tellin’ lies, these n_ggas ain’t sellin’ sh_t
how the f_ck you n_ggas still broke? sh_t is evident
b_tch, hit a n_gga and don’t leave behind no evidence
all that other sh_t you talkin’ is irrelevant
it ain’t no coppin’ sh_t, i gotta k!ll an elephant
load ’em up, strap ’em down, they gon’ carry it
you ain’t gotta guess these drug b_tches sold heroin
i ain’t never tossed no strap, i’d bury it
i ain’t never gon’ leave stricts, i’m american (to the gang)
i ain’t worried ’bout the law, b_tch, i ain’t scared of them
any of my n_ggas ever fall, i’ma carry ’em
many n_ggas crossed the line, but they buried it
many b_tches love this d_ck, but they sharin’ it
crack smoke got the trap cloudy with a clarity
what they know about hittin’ the dog with the seroquel? (remix)
turn a fifty to a hundred, it’s a miracle
you wasn’t there when i was broke, they wasn’t hearin’ me (bye_bye)
i ain’t used to have a voice, they wasn’t hearin’ me
now i hit a b_tch quicker than she can spend her period
hit a n_gga centerpiece, his lil’ main thing
have his head f_cked up, ready to make his brains hang
he got her posted on the book, posted on the ‘gram
but he ain’t know she like to f_ck because i got them bands
you can’t even pay the rent, go half on her nails
you can’t even pay her sister to take down her hair
y’all can’t even go on dates ’cause you ain’t got a whip
but got the nerve to talk crazy, n_gga, you a b_tch
fiends eatin’ all the food, got the dog p_ssed
that lil’ sh_t you tryna push still got ’em sick
drop a ten on this b_tch, k!ll ’em with the fent’
i’m big dog around this b_tch, i ain’t no small fish
all i do is say the word, get ’em all dead
got some junkies that’ll toss you in the hall pit
so watch your mouth around this b_tch ’cause we all in
and your ho ain’t go to work again, i made her call in
these n_ggas stressin’ over hoes that i hit for cheap (uh_huh?)
she only want a ‘fit from pic, this lil’ b_tch a freak
got her climbin’ up the walls l!ckin’ on my b_lls
suck it ’til it lock her jaw, b_tch better drop some voss
[chorus]
used to work a 9 to 5, i was lookin’ for a lane switch
now a n_gga flip, but i ain’t flippin’ the same sh_t
pop you and every n_gga you came with
murder them and every n_gga they hang with
gang make the same, these n_ggas be on some lame sh_t
trips ain’t the same, i ain’t bringin’ back the same sh_t
and a n_gga taste done got better, all this better sh_t
better buds, better buffs, better whip, better b_tch

- risktaker d boy

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