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hbk tyranny - better than me lyrics

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(chorus)
and you can go find you a new man
but you can’t do better than me
switch up a b+tch tell her get with the program
hop in the v i got somewhere to be
i keep a treesh on a leash don’t belong to me belong to the streets
i’m just a n+gga with needs
deadies on me keep a crease in my jeans
pockets is filled up old heads
talkin my sh+t gonna make it a code red
don’t even listen to old heads safe to assume i don’t care what a hoe says
baby you prettier quiet don’t speak unless spoken to baby let’s try it
open your mouth open wide and drive in the boat pour the liquor inside it
(verse)
fetti on fetti on fetti
already inside and i’m in this b+tch deady
shot to his top look like meat and spaghetti
i used to re+up right in the front of the deli
wrap up the pack you get numb when you smell it
mama an angel but daddy a felon
god as my judge but i’m still never telling
filled up with trauma it made me rebellious
i could never go broke n+gga i’m stood
if you wanna sell that you can just mail that
give it up front and i promise we good
grah grah grah
i got a b+tch just for rolling my woods
ain’t no block work ain’t no regular thot
and she holding the glock go gr gr gr bah
she ready to pop not scared to get locked
it don’t make sense
how these n+ggas dissing and wish i was dead but they know where i be

(bridge)
if it don’t make sense
i’ll tell my pd to die in a wreck i ain’t taking no plea
makes perfect sense
these n+ggas hate that im not on the corner still duckin the ds
makes perfect sense
these n+ggas hate that im not on the corner still duckin the ds
(chorus)
and you can go find you a new man
but you can’t do better than me
switch up a b+tch tell her get with the program
hop in the v i got somewhere to be
i keep a treesh on a leash don’t belong to me belong to the streets
i’m just a n+gga with needs
deadies on me keep a crease in my jeans
pockets is filled up old heads
talkin my sh+t gonna make it a code red
don’t even listen to old heads safe to assume i don’t care what a hoe says
baby you prettier quiet don’t speak unless spoken to baby let’s try it
open your mouth open wide and drive in the boat pour the liquor inside it



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