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dwa$h - hunit degrees lyrics

[intro]

yeah yeah man, these rap n-ggas cool or whatever but who really f-ckin wit me? keep it a thousand
n-ggas know what the f-ck is goin’ on man, n-ggas know man….one hunit

[verse]
young n-gga with the rugged demeanor, run with n-ggas that be huggin’ the nina
say she love a n-gga i don’t f-ckin’ believe her but it don’t matter anyway cause i ain’t cuffin a eater
i ain’t lookin for trouble i ain’t duckin it either ya bm dm’d me ima f-ck when i meet her
hunit gang ina party with a couple of heaters, need a check like nike ion f-ck with adidas

all i need is a cup & a blunt, few of the guys & a couple of sl-ts, give a f-ck who they is they ain’t f-ckin with us
and f-ck what you used to you better f-ckin adjust
leave em alone quit pumpin em up, n-gga speak for yaself you a puppet or something? you touch one & the whole squad f-ckin em up
b-tch get to the point is you gon’ suck it or what?

n-ggas know what i’m all about. everything a b-tch do it be all for clout
i call em out the dogs is out yo broad around i want none of her heart but all her mouth
n-gga get a lil money guess he ballin now, i could never be a hater gon’ ball it out
support started with a small amount but ima make it for the hating -ss n-ggas that was all in doubt

you can disappoint a n-gga who expect sh-t
but ima get it on my own cuz i’m next b-tch
anything you throw around us get intercepted
pull up in a x6 flex on my ex b-tch

and on some real n-gga sh-t, a fake n-gga can’t tell a real n-gga sh-t
a hunit gang n-gga they as real as it get let the guys eat never split a meal with a b-tch
lil mama you ain’t gotta chill with a vic if i was cuffin i’d let you be a real n-gga b-tch
ride with me get a feel for the whip girl ya man he ain’t wit it do a real n-gga d-ck. one hunit

i know why n-ggas so upset with us. (how come?)
they hoes wanna come stretch for us. (aw okay)
a b-tch gets no respect from us and f-ck n-ggas never really could connect with us

when n-ggas talk i be deaf as f-ck, you mention money? okay lets discuss, see now you speaking
a b-tch blind til’ you fresh as f-ck or cash out on a lexus truck oh nowww they peepin
don’t run up on me now you tweakin, i tried to warn em now he leakin
six blunts of loud & now we drinkin. and money talk you broke so how you speakin?

let broski out the county free em. hope he talk to god cause now he need em
gun cases f-cked up broski freedom, he put his faith in god i bet he beat em

the seasons change put my head in the bible it relieve the pain, stay down on my knees never cease from praying
pray for me real sh-t, my day one n-ggas i’m still with
ask anybody my b-tches be real thick i wanna wife one but bitces be real sl1ck
bend em over be givin em real d-ck she go from 0 to “i love you” n-gga real quick
real quick whole gang on that real sh-t. hunit boys yeah them n-gga gon be real rich
if she dont f-ck with me she ain’t a real b-tch. hit his ho a month ago that n-gga still p-ssed

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