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scy jimm - forreal كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ayy

[chorus]
ayy, yeah, k!ll one of you n_ggas ’bout that guap for real (’bout that, ayy, yeah, ayy)
ayy, no pen, no pad, this sh_t off the top for real (ayy, ayy, this sh_t off the top)
ayy, remember when we was thuggin’ on that block for real (ayy, we was on that block)
ayy, he cappin’ for his fans, know he ain’t shot no glock for real (fah, ayy, fah, ayy, yeah)
ayy, this rap sh_t don’t work, b_tch, i might just rob a bank (ayy, rackie robber)
i ain’t nothin’ like these rappers, don’t know what you n_ggas think (i don’t know what you n_ggas think)
ayy, these p_ssy n_ggas hate, ayy, they pillow talk for rank (they pillow talk for rank)
ayy, it’s funny how i’m doin’ everything they said i can’t (ayy, ayy, ayy)
[verse]
plus, ayy, i’m doing this sh_t without a deal (without a deal)
when i say that we got h_lla clips, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no reels (fah, fah, fah, fah)
even though i’m from the ‘jects (ugh), i’ll still f_ck a b_tch in the hills (uh_ugh, ugh, ugh)
and she eat this d_ck like food (hoo), she know i’m worth a lot of mills (ayy, ayy, yeah)
i’m havin’ motion like a sensor, n_gga, yeah
i keep that fire like it’s december (fah, fah), take his mind (gloww), he won’t remember (gloww)
drop a bag, that sh_t so simple, n_gga (ayy), yeah (yeah)
pop his ass just like a pimple, i be tryna work on my temper (mmm)
when sh_t get real, a n_gga don’t fold
did dirt with n_ggas, but they told
he tried to run down, bruh done ran down, fah_fah, took his soul (gloww, boww_boww)
these n_ggas sittin’ on their ass, i’m chasin’ cash even when i’m old (ayy, even when i’m old)
steady lyin’, your fans the only things that bought that sh_t you sold (bought that sh_t you sold)
ayy, lil’ shawty p_ssy bald, i call her ms. clean (ayy, i call her, ayy, yeah), yeah
i be smokin’ gas, plus i’m sippin’ lean (i’m sippin’ lean), yeah
they can have the city, i got bigger dreams (got bigger dreams), ayy
we don’t do no hatin’, all my n_ggas eatin’ (come on), yeah

[chorus]
k!ll one of you n_ggas ’bout that guap for real (’bout that, ayy, yeah, ayy)
ayy, no pen, no pad, this sh_t off the top for real (ayy, ayy, this sh_t off the top)
ayy, remember when we was thuggin’ on that block for real (ayy, we was on that block)
ayy, he cappin’ for his fans, know he ain’t shot no glock for real (fah, ayy, fah, ayy, yeah)
ayy, this rap sh_t don’t work, b_tch, i might just rob a bank (ayy, rackie robber)
i ain’t nothin’ like these rappers, don’t know what you n_ggas think (i don’t know what you n_ggas think)
ayy, these p_ssy n_ggas hate, ayy, they pillow talk for rank (they pillow talk for rank)
ayy, it’s funny how i’m doin’ everything they said i can’t (ayy, ayy, ayy)

- scy jimm

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