buscemi jay – who’s better? lyrics
hook:
keeping the peace while i’m rollin weed
kneel by the bed before i go to sleep
sit at the top where i’m ‘pose to be
they don’t talk now they sing it like jodeci
uh uh
he ain’t my brotha if he right w em
now he my oppa we gon’ have to get em
i stuck my hand out for you n+ggas
why the n+gga said he need me
setting the forgis the new lamborghini
try to get tactical knock off his beanie
i ain’t busting no dance when i’m finna get gritty
my features be running up numbers u n+ggas sorry
taking ya head thats just for the glory
got some ars in pr when i hit the boris
sit back for a while let me tell you this story
verse:
he don’t make friends with no n+ggas
now he wanna pull triggers
ima money man f+ck feelings
i really want no dealings
and he said
i k!ll n+ggas
and brother i pull triggers
i said f+ck your feelings
i don’t want no dealings with ‘em
my n+gga i still know the real you
if you k!lling right now then i k!ll too
i was really your brother i failed you
then again all ya interest was past due
we been workin on the timing
that’s vvs on the diamonds
look at the watch its steady shining
i sit at the top you best get to climbing
heart been stepped so many times
now i only f+ck with dimes
told her drop them panties slight
do it slow and f+ck me right
but lil scemi don’t play
let me spend a few bands and then reassure
she was f+cking with lames
go on and handle ya business you need it more
i real life move famous like i should be
my lil brother think he me i said “you could be”
but na, be better
i really love ‘em i tote this barretta
i’m real about mine i can’t play like whoever
my lil sister get double so watch what you tell her
putting my foot in this song
f+ck up the game and then pass it along
i’m going dumb in this b+tch like a blonde
i’m going ape and gorilla like kong
smoke in the air we could really get him gone
gotta move famous i’m running the game got the ball on a string like a thong
we up by 80 check the score
i step inside “balenci” they lock the store
back to k!lling sh+t i told ‘em “send some more”
but i’m, starting get bored
hook:
keeping the peace while i’m rollin weed
kneel by the bed before i go to sleep
sit at the top where i’m ‘pose to be
they don’t talk now they sing it like jodeci
uh uh
he ain’t my brotha if he right w em
now he my oppa we gon’ have to get em
i stuck my hand out for you n+ggas
why the n+gga said he need me
setting the forgis the new lamborghini
try to get tactical knock off his beanie
i ain’t busting no dance when i’m finna get gritty
my features be running up numbers u n+ggas sorry
taking ya head thats just for the glory
got some ars in pr when i hit the boris
sit back for a while let me tell you this story
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