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malifromcali - bust back lyrics

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my n-gg-s will bust back, (they will) and whatever i don’t trust, my n-gg-s will bust that
when that 40 hit ya sh-t, won’t leave ya -ss coming back
and y’all won’t be alright if y’all n-gg-s in all black
sh-t ain’t about you, pillow talking on the internet, b-tches will doubt you
keep comin with subliminals, won’t even @ you
and yeen heard about me once, then i’ll give you a round 2

y’all ain’t really bout it,(nope)y’all ain’t really wit it, (uh uh)
y’all talking about crimes that y’all never committed, (you lien)
y’all be in court like your honor he did it,(snitch)
then y’all coming back lying like b-tch i’m offended, (d-mn)
y’all n-gg-s act like b-tches, might as well where hair extensions
and i don’t ever talk about it, i only listen, and could never give a fucc about an b-tch or n-gg- opinion
p-ssy n-gg-s talking about sh-t only to fit in, (p-ssy)
talking about cars that y’all ain’t even been in
ya whole life is fabricated, only for attention, (fraud)
handling my business is only what i be on, not going back and forth with y’all like ping pong
and ya main n-gg- calls me honey, no dijon
i seen the fake sh-t too many times like a rerun, (i did)
and i don’t want ya n-gg-, brought em back like a refund, (don’t want em)
y’all think i’m falling off, naw n-gg- i just begun

she more like my enemy, but ya n-gg- into me
she p-ssed, i interfered, sumin like a penalty
y’all talking bout bullsh-t that don’t even really matter, (it don’t)
and y’all slowed down on me like y’all ran outta data
pockets getting fatter, balling so hard, the backboard shatter
ima cali girl at heart but i’m raised in atlanta
and all my money old like the tv’s with antennas
no more going back and forth like serena playing tennis
the same ones that’s in ya face is the same ones to rat you, (snake)
real or fake, never trust a soul cause they to act to
and fucc whoever didn’t have my back
i told em catch me outside, n-gg- how bout dat
and y’all n-gg-s some dogs that tryna chase that cat
i can’t fucc with no n-gg- who ain’t gon chase no racks
i’m in compet-tion with myself and i’m on track
coming with that new sh-t and yall gon have to adapt

- malifromcali lyrics

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