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slink nightlife - really ready lyrics
im from a city they dont make it out
im from a city they dont make it out
bank scammers and the trappers out
extended baby and them maggies out
they pulling up now what he talking bout
broad day wit the sk
dont put in work i got employees wit me
bulletproof vest they gone hit the head
& none of my n-gg-s ain’t counterfit
spend most my time trynna count the fetti
skirt off in that foreign feel like andretti
my n-gg-s my n-gg-s they really ready
my n-gg-s my n-gg-s they really ready
cop sirens & them guns blazing
just hit that b-tch that i been craving
had that p-ssy soaking i was raving
swag surfing wit this leather jacket
that rollie on me & its see thru
im getting money f-ck what he do
that boy a rookie selling weed to schools
hit downtown & then buying trues
my n-gg-s whipping pigeons in the kitchen
neiman marcus for a couple bags
saks 5th on these broke n-gg-s
stealing phones just to buy a dime
just to have a cyph a hit it 2 times
fake n-gg-s h-tting petty crimes
just to bag a b-tch & say he did some time
chasing b-tches thats gone get you hit
thats exactly what he trynna do
hit a b-tch & then say he f-cked her
we hitting number just to say we touched em
my young n-gg-s they some 40 tuckers
dropping bullets on these chris tuckers
funny guys wit that funny money
p-ssy n-gg-s taking nothing from me
if they do then god bless em
send my goonies out to go stretch em
same b-tches that these n-gg-s texting
i got them b-tches sliding out the dresses
these hoes got all these n-gg-s stressing
trill n-gg- catch me out in texas
jack a n-gg- catch a n-gg- flexing
mapes & bergan what a n-gg- reppin
im from a city they dont make it out
im from a city they dont make it out
bank scammers and the trappers out
extended baby and them maggies out
they pulling up now what he talking bout
broad day wit the sk
dont put in work i got employees wit me
bulletproof vest they gone hit the head
& none of my n-gg-s ain’t counterfit
spend most my time trynna count the fetti
skirt off in that foreign feel like andretti
my n-gg-s my n-gg-s they really ready
my n-gg-s my n-gg-s they really ready
came up from dirt now we clean as a whistle get
now its only versace and louie v on my b-tch
never was nervous
share the profit if a n-gg- get it
the money ain’t gone tell you come and get it
remember when i had the metro pcs
that piece of sh-t ain’t get me not a b-tch
i was too smart to go and buss a brick
but im still dum enough to buss a grip
but chill
ain’t trynna go down for a lick of time
shawty on my d-ck and plus she h-lla fine
imma eat and beat it like its dinner time
get him popped up in place he out of line
the devil on my back they call me pony boy
i make it flip if i was bout it bout it
but them bout it bout it n-gg-s they get shot it shot it
plus they telling just to shorten up a sentence
what is n-gg-s coming to they really different
telling on your n-gg-s claim you really wit it
man i cooling wit the ones who really did it
them papi n-gg-s and my newark k!llas
the ones dont give a dam who coming wiccha
no credit limit on them card n-gg-s
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