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mob lil g - not like you ever tried lyrics

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they like babykai you should deserve it
can’t fw b+tches cause they really be boring and never got motion they steady be blowing
lately been poppin they see that i’m going he never went up i think that he folded
n+ggas be talkin and want allat action i call up my manz and they knocking shi over

no i dont f+ck with you n+gga unless you the gang imma be with the bros in living luxury
steady be talking but not catching up with me
always be dressing in fashion they outfits be basic that’s why most of these n+ggas look up to me
yea put in some work this year next year i’m going harder then them
mob lil g:
knockin sh+t over hop in a rover movin to fast cause y’all movin slower
gotta get money that shi is no option i was sellin so much you’d think it’s an auction 72k in a week yea i be poppin never

floppin alwyas boppin
and i ain’t stoppin
diomonds is wet yk they is soppin yo b+tch see dat and now she wanna go shoppin clean up my mess yk that i’m moppin cut all loose ends yk that i am choppin
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i’m smokin on chronic i move with my mind i’m tryna use logic started rappin now i’m the main topic you ain’t finna stop it
wait b+tch stop it you callin my phone only bc i’m poppin you jsut want me back what happened wit all of that talkin you never needed me anyway so any day more like everyday i still f+ckin think bout what you say
so it’s f+ck you b+tch just stay out my
way
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lil g yea that’s my name gtbg my gang i used to sn+tch chains now i rap on these beats and i’m going insane me and my glock is the same we both be spittin wit a. bang no time to f+ck wit you holmes bc i don’t f+ck wit lames i am the great shi that what i became i’m spittin these flames tryna be in my pics but i cut you right out frame
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harder than everyone i don’t f+ck wit anyone she say taht she like me bc i’m the funny one you is a dumby dumb i gotta drummy drum play the wrong way then bullets we sum it up
ain’t talkin money then bro i don’t f+ck wit ya
i don’t know you boy you is a mystery i move wit the gang and we move in a symphony this the new movement so get used to me or get sick of me



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