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dedric - wtffforreal lyrics

[verse 1: dedric]
i got some motherf-ckin k’s
i got some motherf-ckin k’s
what the f-ck is happenin to the motherf-ckin instrumental
that’s sicked out, n-gg- i’m thugged out
n-gg-s on the motherf-ckin corner got shot n-gg-, bleed on the motherf-ckin neck
say wrong sh-t i blow you neck, and i steal jack
gangsta whistle make a torture
to ya ear, got the water n-gg- i’m stronger
never did steal sh-t from a farmer
in dat way n-gg- i move forward
as my n-gg- got his daughter
n-gg- ain’t got the money
gotta cross the border
gotcha b-tch warmer
smoke a quarter
this weed for me
that weed farmin
lotta money huh
b-tches my paper burners
and my gas burners
rather n-gg- with d-ck shorter (if dedric ain’t got that cabbage)
n-gg-s easily makin slaughter (over that cabbage)
i’m the recorder and the performer
in the wrong order, f-ckin up fake reporters
hear in live the motherf-ckin realest ghetto reporter

[verse 2: bombay]

[hook: dedric & bombay]
gyeaahhhh neggggooo
what the f-ck forreall
yeah
gyeah
yeaaaaaah lil blooooood

[verse 3: dedric & bombay]
yo, i been strollin and writin my own lyrics on the motherf-ckin way
to the drip, got lil bucks on these
jordan and adidas sh-t, that i be wearin
ain’t no rockin jus savin up my green for real, yours disappearin
yo, i be strollin around publicizin
real gangsta sh-t from the broke bottom
my n-gg- i been breakin bottles, yo
yooooooo
me and my n-gg- makin money poppin foeeeeesss (yooooooo)
gyeah, what the f-ck forreal
b-o-m-p-t-o-n (b-o-m-p-t-o-n)
gyeah

gyeah, dedric and bombay still

[outro: dedric]
yeah that’s right big ru
yeah n-gg-
what the f-ck forreall
yeah man

- dedric lyrics

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