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amarsreality lyrics lyrics

weird sh+t freestyle

(verse 1)
off the f+cking top with this mother f+cking sh+t b+tch
i can’t even f+ck with these b+tches they on weird sh+t
i can’t even f+ck with these n+ggas they on weird sh+t
i can’t even f+ck with my bro they on weird sh+t
walking on my muh f+cking own on my lone b+tch
i can’t even f+cking condone all this weird sh+t
f+ck you thinking you doing on my own with dis uh
f+ck you think you doing on my on with it

(verse 2)
i been alone all my life with this weird sh+t
b+tches always talking yeah they really tryna do me in
i can’t even f+ck with these b+tches on this perk sh+t
f+ck her for an hour then i f+cking get to tossing uh
get to flossing
b+tch i get to bossing
when i walk in yeah you know she get to stalking
get n+ggas always talking get to mocking
why the f+ck are they always talking on my name and sh+t

(verse 3)
why they always tryna blame me for that bullsh+t
i swear to god i f+cking never did that weird sh+t
or did i do that sh+t i don’t know and sh+t
i’m high as f+ck
b+tch i’m f+cking stuck up in my mind and sh+t
i swear im f+cking gone b+tch
i don’t know it b+tch
rapping on this motherf+cking speech i don’t slow it b+tch
i don’t never slow my speech for a dumb b+tch
if he f+cking talking on my name shut the f+ck up b+tch
(verse 4)
shut the f+ck up talking on my name you a weird b+tch
i can’t f+ck with these n+ggas i be gone in
gone up in my mother f+cking mind i think im chosen
b+tch im f+cking number 1 like the trophy
if these n+ggas f+cking talking on me
get to f+cking show these n+ggas that im never f+cking p+ssy
i a never show a n+gga that i been a f+cking rookie
n+gga shut the f+ck up do you n+ggas need a cookie

(verse 5)
yeah you n+ggas always talking on my name
b+tches always talking yeah b+tch you da same
as the last one and the one before that
these b+tches always talking yeah these hoes an they know that
i don’t even talk to these n+ggas and they know that
n+ggas always talking bro
who the f+ck you is
i don’t even know who the f+ck yo weird ass is
i jxgged yo f+cking n+gga out yo pack and now you mad and sh+t

(verse 6)
n+ggas always talking i been selling for a lil bit
so n+ggas always tryna get off on me you ain’t doing sh+t
that’s how i knew n+ggas was on that bum sh+t
running with my n+ggas yo these n+ggas got some guns b+tch
i can’t even f+ck with these weird as bum’s b+tch
because these mother f+ckers on my ass and make assumptions
these n+ggas always talking on my name they think they nothing
b+tch cause you ain’t nothing to my mother f+cking ass
i don’t got to brag but you know i need my f+cking cash
yeah i talk about it all the time i’m addicted to it
(verse 8)
so you motherf+cking think i won’t do it to ya
n+gga try to play about my bag ima do it to ya
i been talking bout this mother f+cking cash since i was 12 years old
n+ggas always talk about that sh+t i bet he getting bold
not with me i swear to god these p+ssy n+ggas fold
im talking bout that sh+t and talking about bricks yeah a n+gga stole

(verse 9)
need the f+cking bag gimme that
n+gga got the f+cking cash taking that
running out all black gimme dat
running out all black gimme dat

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