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lil rah – different picture lyrics

yeah yeah
yeah yeah
i really be
yeah
i really be
yeah yeah
i really be
yeah yeah

i really be seeing a different picture
these b-tch n-ggas fake they ain’t f-cking with ya
put him in a bag i don’t wanna litter
blood leak out his body like i bit a snicker
yeah
i know these f-ck n-ggas fake yeah they counterfeit
they tried to knock of my pivot i balanced it
they say lil rah gonna come hard cause he talented
i got the pack and rerouted it
yeah

drugs
yeah
slugs
yeah
you know i got it
shots from the draco to fill up his body
get him gone quick like he on some narcotics
hollows hit him like a right hand from rocky
i stay with my stick but i’m not playing hockey
finna flush n-ggas cause i gotta potty

draw down glock sound
he sent to the lobby

won’t beef with a n-gga we running them checks up
guess he gonna fight well tb put the tech up
he talking sh-t well say that with your chest up
we finna test him like he getting a check up
real young n-gga just speaking vendetta
finna bust pipes cause im applying pressure
gonna stay on they neck h-ll nah i can’t let up

i was down bad in the rain
feeling some pain
young n-gga going insane
i went against the grain
had me ashamed
now a young n-gga switched lanes
they won’t even let me know if i’m hot or not
guess i just gotta stay cool cause i’m nonchalant
these n-ggas cap about such and such
we walk in your spot and we shoot it up

yeah yeah
we walk in your block and we shoot it up
yeah yeah
that’s only if we have to
these f-ck n-ggas cap in my city
be the same n-ggas in your city
but i ain’t even worried about it
you know just look

i do this sh-t for my family
f-ck all the n-ggas that hated and doubted me
was chasing b-tches this money rerouted me
you ain’t never felt no pain ain’t been through the struggle
all the late nights i was on the starve
sitting in the crib stealing grams tryna hustle
don’t need a handout this sh-t off the muscle
can’t get caught slipping i’m strapped like a buckle
get hit with that heat this hoe tougher than knuckles
l!cks steady coming we gonna make it double
clapped out n-ggas they be talking to reckless
spent your fit on my necklace
big fat pockets your sh-t anorexic
run up on me if your -ss wanna exit
purple blue drank boy i’m sipping on texas
streets raised me now i feel neglected

yeah
i don’t got a job but i’m still making money
juno told me just to keep this sh-t coming
kdubb calling smoke so sh-t gonna get ugly
drop wipe your nose like your nostrils was dusty
just got a pack and this sh-t smelling musty
old -ss hundred my sh-t looking rusty
yeah
old -ss hundred my sh-t looking rusty

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