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black kray - banned 4 life lyrics

[intro]
game f-cked up, bl–dy tears from my eyes
n-ggas switching over, now they -ss can’t ride (d-mn, lil tracy)
d-mn foe

goth-a-holics
real goth sh-t

working on dying, thotty boy like opps
why all these carbon copy boys on my c-ck?

[hook]
working on dying, thotty boy like opps
why all these carbon copy boys on my c-ck?
needa hop off, pay homage, kick rocks
baby want a real goth, she don’t want an opp
baby want a real soulja she can ride for
you ain’t even valley, you can’t even slide by
working on dying, thotty boy like opps
baby want a real goth, she don’t want an opp

[verse]
working on dying, thotty boy like opps
riding with the work in the car, too hot
i can’t f-ck witcha, you be talking to the opps
you can’t ride with me, we be riding too hot
crip blue fur, gucci bird, lil flock
i don’t gang bang, bl–dy hunnids stained white
game f-cked up, bl–dy tears from my eyes
n-ggas switching over, now they -ss can’t ride (d-mn, lil tracy)
d-mn foe, you ain’t even got no pride
in the field, booted up, keeping n-ggas lives
sh-t sad, to see the pain in my eyes
i remember back when i had no pain in my eyes
i be feeling like we even gon’ ride
wanna be close to me, would they care if i died?
i be feeling like we even gon’ ride
wanna be close to me, would they care if i died?

i be feeling like would they care if i died?
sh-t all f-cked up

[outro]
f-ck gothboiclique man, y’all know what really going on
ayy peep, i need my mothaf-ckin’ swag back or pay homage, ya hear me?
come on tracy, let them boys turn ya -ss off mane, (?) cuh, come on foe
yo -ss needa come back to (?) mane, real spit bro
agoff, come on cuh, you -ss geeked up cuh
you know what the f-ck really going on cuh, you supposed to be bro mane, come on bro
yo -ss god d-mn turned off too, ya hear me?
f-ck masked gorilla, f-ck no jumper, ya feel me?
f-ck everybody tryna stop the mothaf-ckin’ shyne, ya hear me?
sh-t really f-cked up mane, ya feel me? like
since when that sh-t been cool, to ride another boy’ d-ck, ya feel me?
i can’t even say they a man, cuh
they ain’t even on man sh-t, ya feel me?
and uzi, come on cuh, you -ss need to take that sh-t off (?), you -ss faking the funk man
you don’t what the f-ck, ya feel me?
[?] lifestyle cuh
you ain’t real hood punk
[?] f-cking the sh-t up for [?]
they don’t wanna see the boy shyning man
they don’t wanna see mo’f-ckers balling like [?]
without selling they soul man
my boys ain’t going out that way man, h-ll naw bro
shout out everybody [?], out the mud with they sh-t man, real soulja sh-t man
still, all my youngins man, up in the cut, don’t let that sh-t get to you, real talk
the game ain’t really with that scene, the game [?], the game really f-cked up
the game full of mo’f-cking d-cksuckers and leeches cuh

- black kray lyrics

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