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thf lil law - can't hear you now كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
i wasn’t even gon’ talk ’bout layin’ the belt or nothin’, so i ain’t gon’ talk ’bout it anymore (vaze on the track, boy)
thf or death
i don’t know, f_ck the law

[chorus]
remember everything you said, but, d_mn, i can’t hear you now (shh)
twenty bands in these amiri pants, i’m way up off that ground
n_gga play with you, it’s up, they play with us, this sh_t go down (frr)
he went on the opps’ sh_t mad as f_ck, he came back with a smile, he cracked somethin’ down
yeah, they play my sh_t, ain’t no snitchin’, b_tchin’, i get wild (you know that)
and the car i’m in is stolen, don’t give no f_ck, a hundred thou’ (a hundred thou’)
got two hoes on the same line, they tryna hit me at thе same time (yeah)
onе of them don’t even ‘posed talkin’ to me period, she ‘posed to be one of the guy’s

[verse]
nah, i ain’t sparin’ no freak, you know how it go, if she go, you can do it to me
if you could f_ck my b_tch to look like l.a. ’cause n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me
i just be keepin’ it c, not p ’cause i always run from police (f_ck 12)
too many glocks, i put my lil’ sister in the car, she like, “why you need this on the seat?” (why you need this back here?)
i had to give her a couple hundreds like, “keep this between you and me
your brother too deep in the streets, he sent a few n_ggas to jesus
he took a few n_ggas for paper, he sh_t on his haters
he threw for his family, he reach for his partners and sh_t
a n_gga play, he send ’em right back to jesus”
don’t need one, so give me a reason
i swear i’m a god, but sometimes i turn to a devil and demon
i let him cap on the ‘net, you know that it’s that whenever i happen to see him, but that’s when i happen to see him
right now, i’m sittin’ on my phone, i’m waitin’ on the sack, i’m trackin’ my pack through the mail
i get them ‘bows gone as soon as i touch ’em, as long as i like how they smell
n_ggas gon’ hate, but so what? smurk like the bulletproof, hit the opps’ sh_t doin’ donuts (skrrt)
this drac’ gon’ bag a n_gga up, same second, he think that he pushin’ up on us
n_ggas, they know me, i used to put my mask on way before the corona
mention me in your track, you better not never lack, i’m puttin’ them handlers up on you
question who? none of mines, they gon’ ride, them n_ggas got mouths up on ’em
that’s your lil’ b_tch? you lucky i ain’t diggin’ in her, i just get the mouth up on her
he a big rapper, might go federal clappin’, we just gon’ patch up his homies
he a big trapper, had a lil’ heart for the n_gga, left half a zip when i wrapped him
[chorus]
remember everything you said, but, d_mn, i can’t hear you now (shh)
twenty bands in these amiri pants, i’m way up off that ground
n_gga play with you, it’s up, they play with us, this sh_t go down
he went on the opps’ sh_t mad as f_ck, he came back with a smile, he cracked somethin’ down
yeah, they play my sh_t, ain’t no snitchin’, b_tchin’, i get wild
and the car i’m in is stolen, don’t give no f_ck, a hundred thou’
got two hoes on the same line, they tryna hit me at the same time
one of them don’t even ‘posed talkin’ to me period, she ‘posed to be one of the guy’s

- thf lil law

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