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blueface dlow - rookie of the year lyrics

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i told my brothers keep they head up all we think about is winning

its gone get tuff but have that same mindset u had in the beginning

this sh-t is real remove the fakes we don’t got no time for the pretending

you cross that line i send them boys it’s gone be one h-ll of a ending

them n-ggas reckless stg that all em n-ggas they be on it

don’t care who’s wit you don’t be out there we send shots to our opponents

i’m out in traffic out the whip i’m sending shots if n-ggas want it

was in a place i never been istg that i was lonely

was goin through it said f-ck music couldn’t feel it nomore

i member days i got kicked out i had my sh-t at the the door

i memeber days when i was trapping had to sleep on the floor

used to be ugly started rappin now it’s b-tches galore

i miss my n-ggas dead and gone man i cannot forget em

we got a problem i send took i tell at n-gga get em

he got them hollows 223’s so pray to god he miss em

he got them junkies off the white he call em tyree biggums

this sh-t is crazy how i’m young and give my family all i got

i hated sleeping every night i had a dream of getting shot

these b-tches griney they make stories anything to stir the pot

don’t trust these b-tches they ain’t loyal set u up man they gone plot

i’m jepordizing all our life’s im makin plays right out the house

them times was bad my team was broke man all my n-ggas in a drought

he talkin sh-t like he my son i hit the n-gga in his mouth

was doin good i trust tht b-tch and then my life start going south
yeaaa

a lot of b-tches they gone feel me now
yeaaaa
a lot of n-ggas wanna k!ll me now
yeaaaa
jus play my music let em hear me out
yeaaa
they hearin pressure so the fear me now

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rookie of the year istg i ain’t gone say it nomore
i f-cked his b-tch and now the n-gga ain’t gone play me nomore

thought he was real i broke my neck jus to get stabbed in the back

i’m so fr the sh-t was crazy he was bound to get smacked

but i said f-ck ain’t no beef i ain’t got time fa all at

i hit his b-tch i gave ha pumps like she had asthma attacks

and i’m so young but this is life man n-ggas die everyday

ain’t wasting time straight to the money i’m gone grind everyday

trynna get rich and feed my family we gone fly out the state

we eatin noodles and baloney that’s gone turn into steak

i told my brothers keep they head up all we think about is winning

its gone get tuff but have that same mindset u had in the beginning

this sh-t is real remove the fakes we don’t got no time for the pretending

you cross that line i send them boys it’s gone be one h-ll of a ending

then n-ggas reckless stg that all em n-ggas they be on it

don’t care who’s wit you don’t be out there we send shots to our opponents

i’m out in traffic out the whip i’m sending shots if n-ggas want it

was in a place i never been istg that i was lonely

- blueface dlow lyrics

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