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rxk nephew - i forgot the beat كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
all my opps play ps5
all my opps play 2k
they drive hoopties
them n_ggas’ timbs and shoes and feets got miles on ’em
they all got creases in every pair of shoes
all my opps be survivin’ off of bacon, egg and cheese
all my opps got bald spots in they head, d_mn near
n_ggas in they thirties
all my opps smoke crack, them n_ggas look like_
they don’t smoke crack? they on the verge of smokin’ crack
all my opps is f_ckin’ sad

[verse 1]
these n_ggas broke, they ain’t got no hoes
opps look like they shop at marshalls
opps ain’t got no car to park it
big_for_nothin’, creatine_ass n_ggas
these n_ggas in the housе, they be wifeys
in 2021, thеy still fightin’
these grown_ass men want facebook likes
i will k!ll you and give you facebook likes
they gon’ say you was misunderstood
they gon’ say your grandma protected you from the hood
put a n_gga next to his dead moms
disrespect a n_gga dead moms
n_gga out my mind, make her sell p_ssy
these n_ggas go to jail and be p_ssy
these n_ggas use the phone when they can
these n_ggas come home with tuna cans
these n_ggas come home in jail boots
these n_ggas got fake_ass jail stories
these n_ggas ride around in old camrys
how the f_ck you’re bald, still live with his parents?
how the f_ck your shirt not even name brand?
look at the beam on the glock, name brand
my boxers and socks name brand
these n_ggas share clothes with other men
all my opps be bumpin’ my songs
they like, “why you still diss me in your songs?”
n_gga wanna fight, ’bout to get shot
pap buyin’ margielas with the glock
pap pull out the glock like mission: impossible
glock go everywhere, mission: impossible
i don’t give a godd_mn if the mission impossible!
this lil’ ass glock is unstoppable!
all the opps at the gym tryna work out
runnin’ up on neph, it won’t work out
boy, this glock that i got is undefeated
these n_ggas cuffin’ up b_tches with waves
these n_ggas linkin’ up and gettin’ robbed
these n_ggas gettin’ ran off they block
slap the f_ck out your granddad!
f_ck you and your dead mans!
these n_ggas went to special ed school
these n_ggas got certificates from [?]
i really broke in sh_t like [?]
these n_ggas in they thirties, can’t even read
these n_ggas’ b_tch suck d_ck for chinese
these n_ggas 6’5″ with tight jeans
these n_ggas catchin’ hand_to_hand sales
i’ma call this sh_t “[?]: part two”
i’ma flip qp like tae kwon do
i’ma name this sh_t “q rich”
got my name in your mouth like a big d_ck
take your b_tch ot, let her suck d_ck
my bags look like jasmine forehead
straight drop look like jasmine rice
up that thirty, i ain’t tryna fight
made [?] spin on his head that night
[intermission]
i’ma loop the beat
i’ma loop the beat, ’cause i know the opps be watchin’
they be listenin’; they got—they got the— in they cars and sh_t?
they got that cord with the tape that you put in the tape player
you know what i’m sayin’? they listenin’ to my sh_t
them n_ggas subscribed (uh_oh!), so i’ma loop this sh_t
the beat—the beat got looped
the beat got looped
these n_ggas out here breakin’ down roaches, rollin’ them sh_ts up
these n_ggas—these n_ggas never seen—
these n_ggas—these n_ggas is ashy like boosie!

[verse 2]
these n_ggas, all day, laid up with hoes
these n_ggas politickin’ ’bout clothes
these n_ggas sellin percs one by one
i will shoot you n_ggas one by one
y’all n_ggas look like hoes with y’all guns
slidin’ through that b_tch like lil tray tray
boom! dreads everywhere
r_r_rah! muscles everywhere
ar look like it go to planet fitness
glock look like it go to planet fitness
.357 be benchpressin’
compact .40 got triceps
hunting knife, put it through your abs
these n_ggas move like ar_ab
they say they slimes, they don’t wash they ass
f_ck that, b_tch, i’m ’bout to black!
uppercut, duck, weave and jab!
jump out my sleep and beat your ass!
i will beat your ass like the darkskin [?]!
ain’t no round three, shoot the sh_t out your ass!
all my opps shop at the mall at marshalls!
these n_ggas don’t want they girl to divorce ’em!
glock look like a fat b_tch named portia!
slide through [?]!
nyeoo booo r_r_rah!
every one of ’em goners!
i ain’t tryna go broke, adrien broner!

- rxk nephew

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