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ghetto (us) - fuck with you lyrics

[intro]
don’t got time to f-ck wit fake n-ggas
fake b-tches

[verse 1]
it’s that banger rap, chrome but the handle black
i used to apply pressure, they couldn’t handle that
but listen i’m about money, i ain’ wit the lies
should say your name cause you a b-tch in disguise
n-ggas that already did time know how that sh-t feel
should be buried alive man how that kid squeal [but then again]
2k13 a lot of n-ggas rattin’ now, ooh they thirst cream
bottle and an actress now, ooh she slurped me
f-ck dat doe, she a skeez, why you cuff that fo
make mad paper lotto, then you f-ck mad hoes
why you mad at g? i went the dolo route
we ain’t holding out, ammo and the scopes is out
run up on soldiers then explode wit this gun that i’m holding
f-ck it i’m open who you want me to k!ll?
any rapper i ain’t signing’, what the f-ck is the deal

[bridge]
concept n-gga
we don’t f-ck wit em
f-ck boys we don’t f-ck wit em
it’s ghetto n-gga

[verse 2]
y’all n-ggas left me to starve while you was getting fat
picture that, now i’m the one thats gonna get them plaques
yo’ we ridden’ till the carry the casket
d-mn he a b-st-rd, father left him and mommy man
drug sales that money comin’ in forced me back
the street livin’ though prison was gonna switch my plans
still flipping grams, still on that cl!ck and blam
cause if they wanna take me out i’ma k!ll ’em first
sit in church, pray to god, but still i did the dirt
that bad side of me got me thinking of bad intentions
mask & weapon, coulda choose either the mac or wesson
got popped, ain’t died, i seen it as a blessing
sh-t opened my eyes, now i ain’t asking questions
blast first or your bodies sized by the next he-rs-
and that hurts my n-gga, listen to facts first
gun’s lovin’ a n-gga thinking my gats flirt

[outro]
that’s just me again, twisted off the tree again
dj concept on the beat
chain smoke

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