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skeme – extras lyrics

[intor]
yeah cannon

[verse 1]
i tighten up mah ferragamo belt and handle business
lil n-gg- don’t play with a gangster play with yo kids
yo b-tch wanna f-ck em up yo d-ck or buy you ribs
and p-ss-es gonna get p-ssy not ever that’s how it is
four side i planted some chips at mah mamma crib
but who would have imagine a little dude go in his bed
got die for my reputation i never ran i never hid
f-cking with me wrong hundred shots that such a lead man
that money coming out these n-gg-s playing like they know me
that money comin out these b-tches acting like they groupies
i keep mind on that lucci man a n-gg- like gucci
i got b notes in my wallet only
only mel did they sue me

[verse 2]
i come from the gutter so the gutter build me
countin dirty money my palms and thumbs filthy
laughing at these lil bity n-gg-s who wanna to kill me
keep it active ama sn-tch back a trigger make n-gg-s feel me yaaaaahhh
ain’t no emotions from a mogul dog buzz around the mouth
while you just trying to make a logo dawg
call a player round with the mail and we go poster
only abstinence get outta mah lane or end up a poster
n-gg-s make me call up mah lingo they got a pair a mouth
all this conversation from head is what i don’t care about
nigaas love talking tough until we find they wareabouts
pull up on yo spot with them youngers and let them air it out
walkin in the ring with the king bet you getting carried out
first round kos killers move when i say so

[verse 3]
all this paper routines there’s no way i can lay low
wake up to a couple that serve you keep the eggos
am i egleworld n-gg- with an att-tude i clap at a you
work a pair and disappear my trap magical
cut out all the funs for the fans that’s what i had to do
friends turn foes in a minute that’s what the cash will do
i stop writing i said f-ck it i went off the grid
mah dawg fitin twenty to life and just tryin to live
f-ck all these players we be spraying you n-gg-s get to bed
egleworld 3 o and ceelo a n-gg-s suitin trips

- skeme lyrics

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