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the godfather - still the same nigga كلمات أغنية

[intro]
you know what the f_ck goin’ on, n_gga
you know we charged the f_ck up (yeah)
(rado)

[chorus]
you know the rules, you better have a bl!ck, better keep it
heard your run slowed up, you broke, n_ggas finished
real lean sipper, i’m probably gon’ need another kidney (man)
rip paid, me and masi dropped an eight in a simply (free my n_ggas)
rip dots, i’m givin’ out headshots, we ain’t missin’
real hitter, i should be in the league the way i’m blitzin’ (we on your ass)
chop, it be kickin’ like a jit, windows tinted (you know what the f_ck goin’ on)
you’d get your ass shot tryna look in it, still the same n_gga (yeah)

[verse]
f_ck around, put tf on my neck, you see the chain, n_gga
shoot the 40 with the fn, i let it hang with it
mix the perky with the lean, it’s a paink!ller (man)
chop, it’ll take a n_gga under, call it the grave digger
we got both, we got ‘bows in the spot, doors locked
keep a glock, i ain’t gotta check that b_tch, one up top
when that fully can’t be goin’ off, no way you can stop it
unc’ be in the kitchen whippin’ soft, show me how to lock it (yeah)
watch these setup hoes, you gon’ get a b_tch k!lled for plottin’
.223s hot as takis, watch ’em rip right through your body
grew up in the bronx, i was taught to k!ll when you robbin’ (yeah)
i ain’t talkin’ dice when i say i’m shootin’ for them dollars
i make two hundred in blues and i ain’t even finish high school
sippin’ lean and woke up with a stomach, that’s what them pints do
certified stepper, made the news before i hit the booth
certified with work, guaranteed it’s gon’ take a two (yeah)
free my n_gga baby grizz, yeah, he bang eighty deuce (free my n_ggas)
[?] fourteen, just for dots i’ma save a deuce
took my young n_gga on a skit, don’t know who to shoot
when i started f_ckin’ with the twos, i got misconstrued
i was taught you jump in the game, never break the rules (never break ’em)
don’t make the wrong move or this k gon’ shoot (yeah)
rip paid, you got grown n_ggas tryna mimic you
don’t think this sh_t sweet, we gon’ finish you
me and strap out in mia chillin’ in the coupe (what up, strap?)
fats matched me thirty racks, n_gga b_tch pick and choose (what up, fats?)
they can’t book me for no body, sh_t, they gotta prove it (they gotta prove it)
don’t get addicted to this sh_t, this that chopper music
this that chopper music
don’t get addicted to this sh_t, this that chopper music
we still ridin’ to it
don’t get addicted to this sh_t, this that chopper music
[chorus]
you know the rules, you better have a bl!ck, better keep it
heard your run slowed up, you broke, n_ggas finished
real lean sipper, i’m probably gon’ need another kidney (man)
rip paid, me and masi dropped an eight in a simply (free my n_ggas)
rip dots, i’m givin’ out headshots, we ain’t missin’
real hitter, i should be in the league the way i’m blitzin’ (we on your ass)
chop, it be kickin’ like a jit, windows tinted (you know what the f_ck goin’ on)
you’d get your ass shot tryna look in it, still the same n_gga (yeah)

- the godfather

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