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sg tip - outro كلمات أغنية

[intro]
ayy y’all ask
why i say this in a rap, why i say that
i just rap what i see
tell nothin’ but the truth

[verse]
n-gg- can’t feel my pain, you’ll never see me struggle
n-gg- ain’t give me sh-t, i had to use my muscle
on the block 24-7, i’m trappin’ in the gutter
n-gg- can’t front me sh-t, i got my own hustle
we went on a lick, i split it with my brothers
my circle so tight, you call my sh-t a bubble
they gave lil justin thirty, now i gotta take care of his mother
we ain’t got the same blood, but that’s my f-ckin’ brother
when i was starvin’ i started robbin’ for the cash
tricking n-gg-s with the dummy bricks and the fake bags
12 get behind the hotbox, now it’s time to smash
do the dash through the roadblock with the paper tag
i lost five of my brothers n-gg-, in the same year
and that sh-t hurt my heart but i just couldn’t shed a tear
i f-cked these hoes by the two, i hit ’em then i disappear
i remember eating ramen noodles, now i’m all at ruth criss
only bosses eat steaks, i don’t do the paper plates
i buy money counter every time i touch a hundred k
i want to thank my lawyer and the lord for helping me beat this case
now i’m just waiting on my gun license so i can buy a k
mean mug on my face, p-ssy n-gg- what you say?
it’s a rari, it’s a stick up, p-ssy it’s your lucky day
if you make the wrong move i might just blast you in your face
if you make the wrong move i might just blast you in your face, ha

- sg tip

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