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454 - ripley's believe it or not lyrics

i really can’t shop, it ain’t venice
i spin the block ’round, and the op who shoot sent me
my lil’ n+gga rock with lil fada like denny
my b+tch she move better than models, no gimmicks
i told her she know that we got it, it’s plenty
since covid been signed, downtown hit the denny’s
we both in the o, see that’s me gettin’ many
ghost from the door like a vacant like tenant
they tryna kick us out the hood and my temperature too short to be vibin’ with you
you f+ck n+ggas, ain’t man they cappin ‘for me as i vow to explain that i’m kinda offended
hold up, wait, i thought you my dolphin i sent, young n+gga [?] was too small
thеy rizz out the wig and compare me to y’all on a wholе different planet i put that on y’all
every day i gotta pull out the ‘za
every day think about buying a car
young n+gga came with a b+tch and that three with a mission i feel like jak was paw
pontiac yak and a cuban cigar
i really believe every n+gga a star
them bullets they release believe it or not
they fit the soul weed and we bleedin’ em out
i feel lil’ keith when i come out the vow
my f+ckin og was the first in the cut, people pouring up lean sippin’ dirt on the cloud
every night in that dream, man i thank for my pops
every time that i read, it’s a hill i can’t stop
’bout to go back to ‘ville and record it like pac
he got shot in grand prix and ain’t even make it out
man i told him stop fishin’ ’bout goin’ on that block
wanna sell for ya, you push it aside
i told the curt, to stay inside
what it would be like, he posted right now
we back to back ridin’ that golden ride
the ak it came with a code, it mine
like ‘give me i didn’t even know this guy
that [emway?] rock like a boat inside
i feel like the rock way i close the line
we straight out the trench where it’s pourin’ down
they bury that trench, when i’m flowin’ in town
we better be careful he witnessin’ now
[jiwah?] the set back ‘less he talkin’ on trial
stick to the bases, i’m gainin’ morale
this a vacay’ then gon fade in the crowd
it’s in the day when i wake i need loud
each and every day i stick to the vows
gotta get paid no way in and or out
all in my face with a critical mouth
comin’ self round they be reliving now
i gotta make all the enemies count
devil, she rockin’ chanel
i tell her to go and raise h+ll
givenchy i ride like reveal
they said that i’m caught, god i really can’t tell
my life is a skit, dave chapelle
ain’t my bullsh+t, they giselle
i just ride round town, a chevelle
and the inside paint up a stale

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