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lucky jimmy - fo real (remix) lyrics

[intro]
ey yo, lucky jimmy
fo real remix
if i give ’em too much of my time
my dreams are going to waste

[chorus]
i was going crazy on the gram (yeah thats fo real)
i was depressed now im back (yeah thats fo real)
f-ck how you feel b-tch im here to do a deal (yeah thats fo real)
i switch flow every time and come back (yeah thats fo real)
these n-gg-s still using the same tune (yeah thats fo real)
look at her -ss yeah that sh-t is real & she fo real (yeah she fo real)
you n-gg-s don’t want no problems nah fo real (nah fo real)

[verse 1]
no amount of money can come between us (no amount)
misunderstanding but no b-tch can come between us (no b-tch)
sometimes i think that i need a girl that i can cuff (sometimes)
my ex girl everybody know she was a waste (everybody knew that)
my momma think my life is going to waste (why mom?)
she don’t know i never been this focused (always, always)
if i give ’em too much of my time
my dreams are going to waste
i gotta stay focus, i gotta stay focus
when she on top yeah she so focus
i got these n-gg-s nervous (danm)
i don’t take it personal it’s wasn’t that serious (no)
ya gon’ never witness something so big (big)
majormoney lucky jimmy fearless (fearless)
skinny n-gg- pull up on ’em shirtless (shirtless)
she’s a groupie she’s a groupie she’s worthless (garbage)
make them feel your madness (yah, yah)

[verse 2]
yes i did some dirt (yeah)
talking dirty you get murk (get murk)
you shouldn’t be lurking (why you lurking?)
you should be working (work b-tch)
we some hot boy stunna, weezy & turk (yah)
cooking dope yeah, cooking dope yeah
in a big body we gon’ swerve
amount after amount, n-gg- we gon’ climb it
bring more packs, double up the racks
put it in a sack my n-gg-s don’t lack (don’t lack)
threatening me you get throw in a lake
you n-gg- soft and that sh-t is wack
yeah that sh-t is wack, yeah that sh-t is real
you n-gg-s talking crash yeah that sh-t is real
pull up with yo b-tch leave her back home
yeah that sh-t is real, you can take her back
only thing matter is taking the game on the map (gang)
mmm the gang yeah pull up with the bag yeah
got a lot of sack yeah full of cash yeah (cash)
we don’t give a f-ck about what you think
yeah that sh-t fo real

- lucky jimmy lyrics

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