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da'juan dupri - 145th e. lyrics

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you a sucka boy tryna k!ll your brother, where’s your motha
boy
just makin’ noise, thought you was a shotta til you got deployed
playin’ with them toys, that’s a kiddy choice

instead of the enemy, you got your brother, what a pity choice
real ones know what i’m sayin’ okay
i dropped off the plate, i’m a player, okay
they noticed i’m steady, they just dropped confetti

was on the east side when i made it, yeah
they know that i got it, yeah, this one off topic
they see me all over the playlist, no wonder we poppin
we just started droppin’, they can’t understand when i say this

i said cornbread, chicken fed, collard greens, extra yams
hold the pork, don’t do the ham, homie just came up again
how you gon’ brag bout that band when you ran off on your mans
if i wasn’t rappin’, baby, i bet you’d still be a fan

homie just got out the pen, how you gon’ break bread with them
blueface, benjamins, franklins, i’m thankin’ them
he said think again, knowledge is better than money
cause money gon’ fly in the wind
my kicks, flyer than ken
my kin, flyer than bobby, yeah, this the end
they sayin’ it’s midwest, nah
cause under the dixie, i’m runnin’ a check
she got the fifties and hundreds to stretch
you wouldn’t believe me, they see me a threat
we came up from nothing thats cf & n
my brother just popped off the espn, so pardon my french, we done did it again
he wanna know where iam, here come the bread, yahusha be all on my tan
watch how he fill up my cup, i pour it right back so my brother ain’t starving again

will he have heart in the end
i guess it depends, really, there isn’t a friend
if there’s a friend, that one gon’ stick to the end
that’s closer than ryu and ken

man, i don’t need no friends, bruh
i just need a hot plate of that cornbread
chicken fed, collard green, extra yams
hold the pork, don’t do the ham
homie just came up again
how you gon’ brag bout that band when you ran off on your mans
if i wasn’t rapping baby i bet you’d still be a fan



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