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bla5er & blo5k lil a – really seen it lyrics

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reporting live from the trenches yea

all i ever wanted was some money yea

sit on the curb with a bomb in my drawls yea

grinding hard from the night until the morning yea

where momma said don’t go we went there yea

ain’t never feared no man but god yea

against the odds yea

ready to spark yea

on any n-gga thinking he starting yea

ninety-five and zero you know we finish sh-t yea

so don’t get baptized for playing around yea

we got them choppers that don’t make a sound yea

i roll with hoodlums like my name was whisper yea

i’m drinking mud tryna forget about it

taking all these risks tryna get my n-ggas out it

you know we bout it bout it

smoke his -ss just like exotic

feds listening n-ggas snitching

he caught and can’t keep quiet

a hundred shots ring off we really seen em

about my bros i put that beam on em

we really bout it we bout it

don’t make me body ya

pull up hop out and whack em then we outta here

when its time to slide

just be ready to ride

i’m on that b5 sh-t been stanking sh-t since i was knee high

ain’t serving them f-ck n-ggas they just gave my young n-gga life

just know one thing i ain’t going back and forth if i see em he gonna die

i got this sh-t out the mud, came out this motherf-cker dripping in blood

these n-ggas ain’t solid these n-ggas gon fold these n-ggas stepped on like rugs

these n-ggas get the fame and change

i’m doing this sh-t for the gang

you got this sh-t off of shows

i got this sh-t off the stove

we get them bags and flip em

ain’t moving right we dip em

yea i’m from the 3 but i’m good in simpson

spraying sh-t ain’t leaving no witnesses

just got the strap in the club

blues on me no dubs

try yo luck get plugged

still thank god for my plug

i’m drinking mud tryna forget about it

taking all these risks tryna get my n-ggas out it

you know we bout it bout it

smoke his -ss just like exotic

feds listening n-ggas snitching

he caught and can’t keep quiet

a hundred shots ring off we really seen em

about my bros i put that beam on em

we really bout it we bout it

don’t make me body ya

pull up hop out and whack em then we outta here



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