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lord raro – d-boyz lyrics

lord raro:
im expecting the worst but praying for the best
walk up on the scene with my bullet proof vest
a n-gga run up on me imma empty out his chest
dont care about the wife or the kids up in the nest
i ain’t bout that southern sh-t call it incest
just f-ck a white girl with big t-tties call me kanye west
im jus tryna get money, im all about finesse
these n-ggas playing checkers and im just playing chess
cus im the best im the realest in the game
i look at all these bergen county rappers and lame
but shoutout to qp, hes the real og, listen to his lyrics gonna have a bars od
but imma make like meek mill and chase all of my dreams
ill be worth 100 mil by the time im 18
retire by 20; sip champagne at 21;buy my momma a new crib cus you know shes #1

qp:
okay i walk like a pimp got my hands on your b-tch
im not tryna get famous im just tryna get rich
i might pull up to the party and jump outta the whip
couple bands in my pockets 10 grand on my wrist
imma god so im never gon rip;
and i ain’t talkin to no pig;
man i feel like im big;
reppin dirty jersey nyc;
im talkin pounds and its qlb;
im hittin l!cks like i play for the mlb;
couple bricks in the amg;
lot of bands but i stay lowkey;
young n-gga but i stay og;
self made but you know theres no ‘i’ in team

nogood cheeky:
im n-o-g-double ‘o’-d and these hoes think im god so they praying on they knees
im like “what whats good broski you already know me
im nogood cheeky selling og by the low b”
all these bricks first cl-ss be real cozy
watchin these ops closely
livin real lowkey
im nogood the f-ckin great, got the whole hood
waitin on the mixtape
if a n-gga run up, he gon meet his f-ckin fate
trap going up so i only got about an eighth
money stacks
sellin like some pancakes
my bars are so witty it’ll give your -ss a headache
my f-ckin squad (gang) got there own f-ckin handshake
n-ggas say im gettin fat yeah thats from eatin steak
would you do if you had all this money on f-ckin plate?
spend it on yourself and take your b-tch on a d-mn date
im gonna be worth millions so i guess gotta wait

lord raro:
raro’s comin back, its like i never left
im way up in the game, some say that im blessed
gotta k!ll it for the fam, gotta k!ll it for the bros
get my name on the map l-o-r-d-r-a-r-o
they call me the doughboy cus i always got the bread
they always favor me and i ain’t talkin about no point spread
im young and im ballin b-tches say im like mike
or maybe like et p-ssin the moon on a bike
cus im chasin my dreams yall already know ill catchem
b-tches askin for dem bands i just tell em to go fetchem
got them liftin up their shirts like their david f-ckin beckham
they holdin onto me and i ain’t talkin odell beckham
im sophisticated, educated, game is gettng elevated
im a ticking time bomb but i’ve already been detonated
lord and qp and nogood you know we outti
ask us to k!ll a track we say no doubty
peace

- lord raro lyrics

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