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dopesmoothies - wait (same 24) lyrics

[hook x2: top dawg twin]
that b-tch told me light another blunt , i told her wait
baby girl my drugs are very rare, from outer sp-ce
no that i ain’t trippin’ baby girl, i’ll do the race
u ain’t with the movement baby girl then get replaced
r u really with me baby?
r u ina way?!
i been solo dolo lately, n-ggas think i’m fake
makin’ all these moves, i gotta put food on my plate
we all got the same 24 hours, how u hatin’?!

[verse: dopesmoothies]
put a rap n-gga ona first 48…
same n-ggas say they with u, really when they ain’t
most u n-ggas ain’t official
painting pictures
sayin’ sh-t u ain’t equipped to
what’s that? i can’t hear ya whispers
n-ggas raps ain’t matchin’ where they lay
if cuzzo spray, i bet u lay where he say
why all the rappers look like socialites?
i really can’t say…
this flow explosive, dope’s so dynamite
i’m don-ron-o’neal-pablo-escobar flow
bars like upper marlboro
they came thru my uncle door in largo
dogs with the strong nose
lethal weapon snub nose
danny glover, jeffery thugger
childish as donald glover
donovan mitch-ll pistols, had it jumpin’ like no other
blood ona leaves
n-ggas still on they knees
when u look at me, tell me what u seeee
hope u know sh-t ain’t sweeet n-gga
(strange fruit)
dis ain’t finna be a breeeeze n-gga!

[hook x1]

[verse: top dawg twin]
n-ggas always hating so i gotta keep my gunnn
i was 6 years old, when i found my brother guns
i was 8 years old, uncle de was ona runnn
i was 10 years old, my dad came home at 21
now a n-gga grown, i gotta run it up myself
posted ona block, i ain’t out here for my health
move round by my lonely cuz deez n-ggas for they self
i come from dem trenches
where i’m from ain’t common wealth
gotta do this sh-t myself ain’t askin’ for no help
it feel better when u get sh-t done and no one helped
i swear takin’ all them drugs just numb the way i felt
and my pride, it run too deep, i’m tired of takin’ l’s
so i’m bussin’ down the bales and duckin’-dodgin’ 12
i’m tryna feed my family but the right way didn’t help
no, i ain’t no felon, but the system treat me like it
like i’m just another black kid, always stereotyping!

[hook x1]

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