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maffew ragazino - dipset forever 2 lyrics

feat. fev, $lim dollar$, rugz d. bewler, dub, dave east

i’m still alone in my four corner room, staring at candles
listening to gangsta music, hah
live from the mecca where they first heard betha
? was my father, a mother was my job
talk about baby b-tches who love me and who who ?
the lick kept in charge, get a lick then we off
chop it down to pieces till the hands get soft
gospel checkin’ the waffles, jesus chickens we floss
please bring me a law for little further a cause
too many murders i solve, but tell a n-gg- who ?
pick the ave, i probly din’ did the math
pick the state, i probly din’ have a plate
but neva should they state the rental place that they ain’t
the tails are all brill, i neva see what they say
neva get what they are, neva get what they be
cause when it came to truth, i only could just be me
and when it came to harlem, you only could mention me
i’m sayin’ it i’mma g, well i’mma

(verse)
somebody call killa, tell him that aura’s home
been a man, all along
mama told me one day, i’ll be a rolling stone
word to santana, these streets get awfully cold
harlem world where i roam, kicks imported from rome
i’m like the man where i’m at, so flamboyant, michael genasis
so bring the chef hamiltons back
true to music, sh-t sound like a pan full of sacks
shop too much, they f-ck around, i try to bend that for ?
had breakfast at sots before i layed this gata
lost four watches, it’s a shame that you dun’ layed us from the
wrong hunids where everybody is neighbors
you can hit a l-sta in the flow to rucka in my cadence
like i’m shame god, eight bottle bundle then one
housing through winters for the summers to come
sh-t is like tradition, hustle for funs
play russian for funs
this is harlem, where the f-ck is you from

(verse)
give thanks cause what you hear is the lord’s blessings
get in my path, feel the wrath, feel the gods dressin’
i’m up again to punch a man who be crossdressin’
like agression, alarm is full contraceptive
late night, i be roamin’ the street
like owl pick the vowel, i’ll start with an e
at&t couldn’t even f-ck with my reach
when i connect, it’s like a train wreck right inna yo teeth
have beef, bow chickens screamin’ out on the reef
close to haiti my location, too far from yo tweet
spend money, get it clear, bout the best on these beats
i’m night glover and it never been a threat on these streets
flew pounds from outta town, may ends meet
got in low and now you know it’s for that grade a leaf
like 5 star, i’m tryna count hundids and sheets
while you in turtles and good-byes, doin’ business with sheep

(verse)
i’m the hustler of hustlers, sh-t with dealers that dealt it
played the ruckner the brockner
raised in sour, they smelt it
outta my mind but that knife fine right by the pelvis
and all white kingdom, almost remind you of elvis
john lenon and lenin, the women remisciners
on the regular heckala crash by the crotch
blocks, locks, feel like avon
you wired, my n-gg-? lemme take pictures, got yo cape on
save the hoes contacts, i’m takin’ you further, i take the cashmere
fill the limb sweater, my feather has kept that stash near
like f-ck loosin’ weight, dave back on these highways
we movin’ cake, my life’s based upon what designer built the car

- maffew ragazino lyrics

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