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$tupid young, rado boy & abblue - playin 4 keeps كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: $tupid young]
ayy, mask on, stakes out when it’s purge time
cooperation, retaliation, tryna murk mine
get a drop, get a glock, that’s the worst time
pull up on his block, give it to him like it’s curbside
n_gga, i ain’t showin’ no remorse for the other side
put that on h, i slid every time my brother died
gang glance, summer man out slidin’ when it’s summertimе
had to throw the dirty burner now, i need another 9
big dog, big stеpper, who you talkin’ to?
sea, gang members when we walkin’ through
icu, now he there in the hospital
n_ggas think i’m stupid, i can show you what this glock’ll do

[chorus: $tupid young]
that ain’t my fault my n_ggas runnin’ the streets
that ain’t my fault them n_ggas duckin’ the beef
that ain’t my fault i did some sh_t just to eat
that ain’t my fault my n_ggas playin’ for keeps
that ain’t my fault these n_ggas filled up with greed
that ain’t my fault how i was raised in the beach
that ain’t my fault these n_ggas playin’ with heat
that ain’t my fault my n_ggas playin’ for keeps
[verse 2: abblue]
no, you can’t add a k ’cause you ain’t k!lled a thing
crip n_gga, when this pistol blow, it get to shootin’ flames
suckers be on defense, stay inside, they always playin’ safe
bodies droppin’ back to back, my shooters never take a break
it ain’t my fault that n_gga died, he should’ve stayed away
this ain’t sony, when we meet, we is not playin’ games
be sh_tty, but in that backstreet is where we leave them sh_lls
took an l, then i came back, i know i’m gon’ prevail
decorate, when we hit they blocks, we leavin’ candlelights
they know the crips active, why they act surprised?
untouchable, that is what he thought, he in their afterlife
one up top, n_gga, what that mean? i keep a loaded pipe

[verse 3: rado boy]
look
all these rappers do is cap up in this music sh_t, it’s weak
b_tch, i live what i rap and i practice what i preach
b_tch, we aimin’ for the head, we ain’t shootin’ at the feet
tell the opps split that n_gga up, he dead on the street
that’s a man down, man down, you got no stripes? n_gga, pipe down
we on the block, we in the field really bustin’ rounds
you from where? never heard, you don’t make a sound
a n_gga character changin’ soon as the locs around
big dog sh_t, real sock crip
b_tch, it’s sea gang, and i’ma die for this sh_t
show me when your partners died, did you slide for him, b_tch?
oh, you just sit back and cried like a b_tch (b_tch)
[chorus: $tupid young]
that ain’t my fault my n_ggas runnin’ the streets
that ain’t my fault them n_ggas duckin’ the beef
that ain’t my fault i did some sh_t just to eat
that ain’t my fault my n_ggas playin’ for keeps
that ain’t my fault these n_ggas filled up with greed
that ain’t my fault how i was raised in the beach
that ain’t my fault these n_ggas playin’ with heat
that ain’t my fault my n_ggas playin’ for keeps

- tupid young rado boy abblue

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