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mellow2x - for real lyrics

(chorus)
i get that money no deal, i gotta jugg for real i call up my brodie he crackin’ seals, he brought two white b-tches they poppin pills… for real
i really did it no deal, i really do it no help, i stack it up money green like a elf.. i am just stuck in my ways

(verse)
little b-tch i dont have nothing to say, dont run up i put a shot in yo brain
we dont do snitching we dont say no names
ima tombstone yo lil b-tch like im kane
when i pull up need a rari or range
n-gga you p-ssy no you is not gang
she suck me up call her dracula, i got the choppa in back of the aucura
i gotcha b-tch and she throwing it back, he said he caught me lacking didn’t clap
b-tch i be stunting racks in the bag
i told the little b-tch n-ggas ain’t like me
i told her suck me up do it like nike
now i think her n-gga wanna come fight me
i got the clips make a movie like spike lee
i got a bunch of real n-ggas behind me
all of them unemployed call em tommy
never been stupid no you cannot line me
if you try line me ima catch a body
choppa make em smurda dance like he bobby
i f-ck ya little b-tch right in the lobby
she like me cause im hotter than wasabi
young n-gga pull up smoking on that broccoi
pretty n-gga pull up f-ck on ya mommy
why do these n-ggas hate ?
when i am just tryna be great, and nono he pulled up wit packs of the boof
we get so high on the moon
vinny might just hit a stain
swerving im not in my lane, we smoke og like all of the strains
yo b-tch on her knees she giving me brain, i make the pack dissapear like david blaine ( yea)
if you try run up on me, im doly, ion got a gun on me dont give a f-ck ima put you on tv
i call ballout on the scene jiggy n-ggas gotta get to the green i don’t want her ima leave her on seen aye
-yahhh

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