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justin rarri - iwouldhatemetoo lyrics

[verse 1]
be realistic with yourself
now you pillow talkin’ b+tch, don’t try to dap me up
boy was dying to join my clique, b+tch i already knew wassup
n+gga mad cryin for attention cause i’m the one they all look up to
yeah uh
he live in the town ain’t it?
now these n+ggas know me, gotta get right out the town baby
you don’t think i hear what they say
f+ck around and regret them, n+gga i ain’t come to play

[chorus]
get the bands right out the closet, n+gga f+ck a safe
two bl!cks on me, the red one i just copped today
run it back young rarri, she gon’ keep it on replay
talkin’ down on me, i’m poppin b+tch f+ck whatchu think
we grippin’ on different typa sticks, pray to god we don’t get involved
im f+ckin’ on different typa b+tches hollywood boulevard
put the flash on top when n+ggas get you, strip you outta your draws
don’t play wit my name lil n+gga, we ain’t built the same

[verse 2]
we could bring it all back
i got b+tches lovin’ on me, postin throwbacks
member when i put in work, i gave you all my heart
and i know they talkin down on me, that’s all cap
2 b+tches smokin’ out the pack, i copped them new gucci
shorty suck me in my mike amiri tied up with a doobie
running thru the f+cking air, i know these n+ggas tryna do me
glock came with a semi auto, sh+t be bussin like a uzi
all of sudden he lit
why him, why the f+ck he rich
spread the bands all on top of that sh+t
n+ggas hate cause they know i be talkin’ that sh+t
what the f+ck n+gga, say forget it
for clout, he started dissing
no snitchin’ if he go missing
we could never f+ck the same b+tches
[chorus]
get the bands right out the closet, n+gga f+ck a safe
two bl!cks on me, the red one i just copped today
run it back young rarri, she gon’ keep it on replay
talkin’ down on me, i’m poppin b+tch f+ck whatchu think
we grippin’ on different typa sticks, pray to god we don’t get involved
im f+ckin’ on different typa b+tches hollywood boulevard
put the flash on top when n+ggas get you, strip you outta your draws
don’t play wit my name lil n+gga, we ain’t built the same

[verse 3]
once that .9 hit em (boop, boop, boop)
he just copped a moncler, he gon’ die in it
i ain’t ever on my knees, i pray to god with feet on it
know they talking down on me, don’t give a f+ck, look how i live though
b+tch, i promise you ain’t no d+ck suckin when it come to me my n+ggas, on god
that’s prolly them other n+ggas
better stay strapped up, lil n+gga
what you trippin’ about
talkin’ sl!ck out the mouth
my n+gga gone boom back
you gon’ get your head clapped
tell that to n+gga fall back
my n+ggas wildin’, you hear pop, think its a bottle, thats yo guyza
n+ggas hiding, tryna act like they can’t find us
i been runnin thru these b+tches, f+ck behind em
know my brother always gripped up they can’t line us
[chorus]
get the bands right out the closet, n+gga f+ck a safe
two bl!cks on me, the red one i just copped today
run it back young rarri, she gon’ keep it on replay
talkin’ down on me, i’m poppin b+tch f+ck whatchu think
we grippin’ on different typa sticks, pray to god we don’t get involved
im f+ckin’ on different typa b+tches hollywood boulevard
put the flash on top when n+ggas get you, strip you outta your draws
don’t play wit my name lil n+gga, we ain’t built the same

[outro]
get involved
hollywood boulevard, ohh
outta your draws, ohh
ha ohh

- justin rarri lyrics

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