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ayy, look
(this vade on the keys)

strapped up everyday, i used to go to school with it
teachers and the principles thought mama’nem was cool with it
i was duckin’ truancy, know what y’all wanna do with me
lock me up without the key and confiscate my jewelry
f_ck that, i ain’t goin’ out or goin’ down today
we strapped so i’ma kick, and plus, the beehive a mile away
duck tape, the gage’ll saw a n_gga head off
called him up in county, had to send his ass to med call
ayy, she gave me head like a hedgehog
o. t., just got a t, deal was a good call
quarterbackin’, goin’ long like brett favrе
we in miami, back to back up in foreign cars
’bout yb featurе, queen latifah, we gon’ set it off
i ain’t no preacher, but i’ll teach you how to get it off
i ain’t no, i get to spazzin’ off that alcohol
i got this pokey and this pokey hangin’ out my drawers

alright, alright, alright, alright
bad b_tches love rich members only
alright (ayy, ayy, ayy)
real members f_ck with real members only
alright, alright, alright, alright
(what you talkin’ ’bout?)
real b_tches love real n_ggas only
alright, alright, alright, alright (let’s talk, n_gga)
and, bad b_tches love rich members only

break your window, glock tucked in my waist, i’m comin’ through with it
goin’ inside my neighbour house, they think my uncle cool with it
all these n_ggas foolery, these people plan on ruinin’ me
stolen glock with a beam on it, don’t tell me what to do with this, i bust sh_t
love them deeply, now, my pain, i’m stuck with it
been through a lot for this jewelry, i’m shinin’ hard, you better not touch this
i can tell you, i ain’t the one to f_ck with, this sh_t get bl__dy, boy
rolls_royce, i remember, i used to ride around in them stolen cars
cop sh_t, don’t run and tell the feds, they know i knock sh_t (mhm_mhm_mhm_mhm)
knife on the yard, play, i send a n_gga to the shop, b_tch
behind the bars, i shut a n_gga down, they know how top get
ben, tell a n_gga, “f_ck ’em,” once he released, he gon’ get blitzed
i’m talkin’ oakland back to northside, the sh_ll wood, and the bricks
lil’ bro a goblin, his name bway, and he strictly with the sh_t
they tryna kick it, but he know i don’t f_ck around with them boys
i get the money, get the money, i got a b_tch wipe the cars
cop car back to the prison, now, youngboy livin’ large
his heart ain’t goin’ on, he been pimpin’, he been brakin’ them broads
you better not tell no one you seen it, you gon’ face this penalty, on kaell, i mean it
to bust a head, i’m feindin’
leave him dead on siegen
p_ssy n_gga test me, i said: b_tch, give me a reason
i don’t feel a n_gga pain, boy
rich n_gga, members only, know they know we bang hard
tell my grandma: wait up on me, i’m headed to the graveyard

alright, alright, alright, alright (come on)
bad b_tches love rich members only (do what they want lil’ n_gga, believe that)
alright (ayy, ayy, ayy)
real members f_ck with real members only
alright, alright, alright, alright (keepin’ us out the cleats)
(what you talkin’ ’bout?)
real b_tches love real n_ggas only
alright, alright, alright, alright
and, bad b_tches love rich members only

okay, it don’t get realer than that
it don’t get no realer
and, real members f_ck with real members only
n_ggas be flodgin’
believe that
all the rich n_ggas, hahaha
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- zayel

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