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mowgli (erdz) - erdz boy lyrics

n-gg-s talking straps, but can’t afford em
most my n-gg-s riding out cause of boredom
hard times so we do what we gotta do
jakes on my case carh i’m known just for shotting food
real talk i ain’t into no mix up
my n-gg- love to chill dawg, i told him fix up
and i’ve been on the same sh-t, since i picked up
i swear my life changed when i learnt to whip grub (whip whip)
na i ain’t a drilla look o, 23 wryley boy, suin like lokes
she asked me where i been, told her that i’ve been in o
she asked me wheres that, i told her somewhere down the moats
like i told them i was trapping out of steves
ot for weeks, shotting harry and mees
and you ain’t gotta talk,i said you ain’t gotta speak
carh if your’e really from the hood i guess you know what that means
b-tches on my snap and they call me cute
but i blank them all the time so they call me rude
and real talk, i don’t care about another youte
cause i got p’s to make i ain’t got points to prove
and everybody knows me i’m a local youte
and n-gg-s love to hate when your’e just doing you
so you better watch out who you’re bringing through
cause most that hate comes from them n-gg-s in your crew
so let me tell you about the levs
a thousand on the table, that’s sh-ts all in pebs
bands and stacks, that sh-ts all in reds
obbo on my block so i’m tryna clock the reg
young n-gg- gotta go hard on that roadside
you can ask pyro, how i make them o’s fly
yeah we hitting sales on the backstreets
man are really out here, living off of crack fiends
raa cats on my strip, racks in my pouch, shots getting licked
runners out of town, putting in that shift
real trap star sh-t man i get it how i live
and i don’t give a sh-t what an older has to say
i got my hotline banging, doing 3 racks a day
man are really out here tryna get paid
you was chilling in your yard with a b-tch getting laid
caking of the strip it better make me rich
bando booming like its 86
they’re asking me for photos, but i ain’t taking pics
and i’m still up in them spots where my mates got nicked
my n-gg-s tell me slow down, don’t take the p-ss
but i’m ot dawg i gotta take the risk
i gotta take the trip, driving in the fast line
i don’t listen so i’m gonna learn the hard way

( free loks, free keemy, you know, gang sh-t, yeah, bow wryley birch)

- mowgli erdz lyrics

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