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w a l e - the posse cut lyrics
(lil wayne sample)
real n-gg-s f-ck wit me, real n-gg-s f-ck wit me, real n-gg-s f-ck wit me
and i don’t give a f-ck who don’t.
(repeat x3)
(wale)
yeah, uh, okay
real n-gg-s f-ck wit us
f-ck u if u feelin different
f-ck u phony diamonds, fake b-tches, and u lil get wits
prince georges to the district, i be there cause i live it
bought this sh-t from tuition, a couple years back aint seen my vision.
runnin this b-tch like i do not care, o.g. nikes my shoes so rare
whole lotta haters wanna fight i swear, cause a n-gg- main jawn wanna do my hair
twist me up, let me crank, rub my back, then let me lay, give me dome, then let me skate
yall bullsh-ttin still goin off gates
(fat trel)
i remember when i used to bust a mac wit my eyes closed
then time rode, shawty choppin plus she get it showed
you tryn cop, i don’t know u n-gg-, i don’t know
you shop for hoes, i be searchin for them calicos
police be lurkin i be swearvin in the tahoe
i’m still young, still thuggin, i do what u don’t
and u do what u can, make u less of a man
his wife would f-ck wit me and really he don’t understand
(lil wayne sample)
real n-gg-s f-ck wit me, real n-gg-s f-ck wit me, real n-gg-s f-ck wit me
and i don’t give a f-ck who don’t.
(repeat x3)
(black cobain)
hi hater, a rivederci it’s co-bizzy
hands on the paper, so far gone like i know drizzy
they talk about me, but they count live wit out me,
i send my haters x and o’s, that’s how u feel about me
i aint bullsh-ttin wit rap, we handle matadors, the cp3
i just rap game, i bet my n-gg- score
flossy in my chip and peps, b-tches and they neutrocepts
my b-tches ballin to the mya moore’s, yes
i’m way better than all of them, way better than all of them
mr. i-don’t-give-a-f-ck-about-you what they callin him
hate is the new love, wait, hate is the new drug
i body every beat and tell em bet they black suits up
mr. folarin said he got me trill rockin too,
this the board administration n-gg- who the f-ck are you?
p-ss me the purp, imma smoke to this
getting money, duckin hatas, n-gg- i aint loafin biiitch
cobain
(lil wayne sample)
real n-gg-s f-ck wit me, real n-gg-s f-ck wit me, real n-gg-s f-ck wit me
and i don’t give a f-ck who don’t.
(repeat x3)
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