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sal houdini - about me كلمات الأغنية

(intro)
taliban
taliban
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(verse 1)
yeah
if we on a drive then we slide on they block
see me outside if you really want to talk
i just bought the 9 and we really want to talk
you been out of line and we really tryin’ to pop
said you with the sh_ts and we really want the smoke
said you only kiddin’ i don’t really get the joke
my dog he don’t listen i can’t really talk to bro
he’s just here for one thing and that’s steppin’ on your throat
we can’t еven rob you and your mans ’cause you’re all brokе

(hook)
why the f_ck they always out to get me?
act like i can’t touch ’em ‘less they let me
girl, i make ’em think they shouldn’t sweat me
but why they f_ck they tryin’ to upset me?
girl, they talk a lot but never met me
why they talk a lot but never met me?
they think i need someone to protect me
i’m always on the watch like patek phillipe
(chorus)
they talk a lot about me
but they don’t know nothin’ about me
the ones i used to know used to doubt me
but they don’t know nothin’ about me
nothin’ about me
people tryin’ to use me can’t do nothin’ without me
the ones i used to know used to doubt me
but they don’t know nothing about me

(verse 2)
yeah, yeah
if i need to slide then i slide with the bros
pull up then i hop outside from the rolls
just incase you die i’m outside with a rose
blood don’t mean a thing on this side it could flow
right down to the floor we gon’ drop the bodies
got morrocans and i got somalis
found a heart it ain’t mine it’s somebody’s
she said are you sure i said “yes wallahi”
never catch me slippin’ not even in my sleep

(verse 3)
you know them dirty motherf_ckers that be throwin’ ’round the word family like it means somethin’ special
you can talk to me when you get at my level
worked for everythin’ myself without the devil
i got family that lives couple blocks away and needs to visit and another that’s 120 miles
he talks behind my back but always gives me smiles
i always bless ’em in return they give me knives in my back
and my boy says he loves me but it’s timing that he lacks
if i really think about it i’m alone and it’s a fact
all the money that i lended and the time i want it back
time is really slippin’ out of my hands
i got bad people pickin’ out of my hands
they don’t want to give me flowers until i end
i tell these people to their face they’re not my friends
so they go and talk a lot about me
(chorus)
they talk a lot about me
but they don’t know nothin’ about me
the ones i used to know used to doubt me
but they don’t know nothin’ about me
nothin’ about me
people tryin’ to use me can’t do nothin’ without me
the ones i used to know used to doubt me
but they don’t know nothing about me

- sal houdini

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