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rizz apple - some fellas [album vers] كلمات أغنية

[pre_chorus: yung pilla]
some fellas get all the luck
some fellas get all the pain
some fellas out there
they don’t do nothing but complain
some fellas out there, don’t got enough rizz to mog
and to make up for that, they work 24 hours
you see it’s really wrong
they’re…

[chorus: rizz apple, ej]
worked like a dawg (worked like a dawg)
worked like a dawg (worked like a dawg)
worked like a dawg (worked like a dawg)
worked like a dawg (worked like a dawg)

[post_chorus: yung pilla]
some fellas they cut down the trees
some fellas admire the leaves
some fellas they rip off the branches
some fellas would hang there deceased
some fellas would swim in the current
some fellas would dance in the mud
some fellas would cannonball in it, and
some fellas would never come up
[verse 1 | rizz apple]
some fellas would live so broke, ain’t no hope, where’s the pope when you need him
some fellas took a beatin’
me? i don’t even know what you mean by that
can you see my racks?
more than gdp, plus the greed of iraq
i breathe rizz back, i give ‘way hundred thousand aura, i don’t even need this back (peep at that)
no mistake, i grinded for where i’m at, and where i am, a million jams sold, my aura went up like so high
i’m the most fiye, and you won’t fly past me, you for sure dyin’
and i know for a fact, i’m a rich fella, gyatt, and i meant what i spat, and you know why
and i go back to back, and i throw this and that, nonsense on a track, but no lies (darn)

[chorus: rizz apple, ej]
worked like a daaawww_
worked like a_

[verse 2: yung pilla]
a fella gotta work to survive here in the jonks
rizzy p, yung pilla

i’m never eatin’ out, ‘less it’s robbed, or i’m eating a baddie’s gyatt
all i got is my fellas, but more often than not
i’m poor popping these bots, for gold, copper, and iron
i live off of dirty thoughts and dirty money, if not
i’d be lying, don’t see the light, but i’d be darned if i ain’t tryin’
dreaming of my opps dyin’, i don’t even want money, i’m fine
finesse these fines on my own, without the finance, and i dance on the grave
of a fancy man with good pay
hanging at his estate, and banging the entire place, with rizzy and all the gang
i’m gettin’ finally the hang, i’m pitted with all you’s game
if i was 1v20 with elon musk and jeff be’, i would solo, see what i’m sayin’?
these rich fellas don’t know no grind
never been po_po fined
they ‘top the hill, but it’s a low, low climb
i know some hobos, seeing rojo, so it blows they blind
and i know they wise, underestimated for they time
they ahead of the game, and higher_ups know
so it ain’t shocking, when it turns into a “blow they mind”_
i’m hoping that went over your head, so you’ll stay alive
so just b a g, for me, make a bag and you’ll be fine
(they don’t want us alive…)
(rich fella never done me right…)
(some fellas don’t know good from ungodly_)
(million dollars on my 2 centimeter head_)
[chorus 2: rizz apple, ej, yung pilla]
someeeee fellaaaaasssss (some fellas, mah fella)
someeeee fellaaaaasssss (some fellas now…)
someeeee fellaaaaasssss (no more real fellas)
someeeee fellaaaaasssss (one might say i’m the last real fella alive_)

- rizz apple

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