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neef buck – i got it (remix) lyrics

-jahlil beats, holla at me!’

[talking: neef buck]
realadelphia, harlem world, let’s go!

[chorus: neef buck]
own the whip; i got it
new b-tch; i got it
new money; i got it
my jewels lit; i got it
new condo; i got it
send more bottles; i got it
the tab come; i got it
need more ones; i got it

now f-ck it up (8x)
n-gga i ain’t scared, b-tch i ain’t scared
n-gga, i ain’t scared, b-tch, i ain’t scared

[verse 1: dave east]
where we at? posted up where you serve at
they said east wasn’t getting to it, i’m like
“where the f-ck n-ggas heard that?” smell regular up in the air
i’m like “where the f-ck n-ggas burn that?”
front the pack, take the work back, for a couple racks
take a dirt nap
fiends probably still think about me, all the traps that i worked at
all the traps that i worked out, backwood lit when i merc out
delhi, dauphin street, young wild n-ggas do one thing
f-ck b-tches, trap all day, hit kop, do one thing
hard white or soft white, no r&b but this gun sing
on the block with the slip on, margielas on, i don’t want strings
ski mask and my balmains, we smoke sour like newports
since 96′, i’ve been a flight risk, ask my lawyer, i don’t do court
i’m a tall n-gga with a thick b-tch
and a big whip, knockin’ too short
n-ggas envy me in the new drop
call it kennedy; i took the roof off
(?) know i’m burned out, i’m bipolar, my mind gone
rolex that’s presidential, these hard bottoms, they tom ford

[chrous: neef buck]

[verse 2: neef buck]
i ain’t entertaining you clowns, i ain’t part of no circus
i got lawyer money but ask yourself is it worth it
know they want me to son em, i ain’t even a father
just accepting my blessings and tryna get to a dollar
red and green on the kicks, match the snake on my collar
if it ain’t beneficial then i don’t wanna be bothered
if they charge for attention, you n-ggas wouldn’t be mentioned
been getting money so long, like i’m collecting a pension
and i’m matching the gas, i’m disrespecting the engine
all they be with is n-ggas like “where the f-ck is their women?!”
can’t please everybody so i’m just pleasing myself
took a risk with my chips, i ain’t wait for the help!
block bumping with no order, wd, i got water
cigerette dipped in pistol grip and trash bag king
gotta handle my business
young boys wildin’, nothing but violence
number one code; better keep your silence
bomb juice and a good number
streets know this my summer!

[chorus: neef buck]

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