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nefew – d-boy shit lyrics

[intro]
you are now listening to 100 bullets

[verse 1]
y’all p-ssy n-gg-s hatin’ on the wrong n-gg-
mr. miyagi, got it on, n-gg-
want a zip, just hit me on the phone, n-gg-
authentic, i ain’t f-ckin’ with these clone n-gg-s
gettin’ money sh-t, n-gg-, f-ck a b-tch
got it on me, n-gg-, i’m my own n-gg-
see the h-llcat slidin’, check the rental, n-gg-
black -ss n-gg- and i got on hilfiger
got your b-tch and i hit her with the dill pickle
i ain’t signing sh-t unless it got some m’s in it
bases loaded, that’s another couple mil’, n-gg-
lookin’ like the dope man when i pull up
why y’all n-gg-s lookin’ with the mad face?
pull up in the traphouse, we can drag race
got it on me, n-gg-, you can get bust
‘member i was on the block, had to touch it, but
i ain’t even have a ride, had to catch the bus
i ain’t have a ride, i ain’t never lied
i was sellin’ dimes, i was sellin’ nicks
auntie at the fence and she want a hit
stack the money up while these n-gg-s hold they nuts
2019, yeah, that’s my year
hit one b-tton in that coupe, yeah, i’m out of there
free all my n-gg-s ’til they come out of there

[chorus]
why you talkin’ ’bout that money that you been spent?
i ain’t worried ’bout these b-tches ’cause i been hit
dope boy sh-t, i’ll send a hit
i’m a skinny n-gg- so i need a thick b-tch
cartier on the frame, dope boy sh-t
i ain’t f-ckin’ with these n-gg-s on that broke sh-t
every time i drop a song, dope boy sh-t
every time i drop a song, dope boy sh-t
why you talkin’ ’bout that money that you been spent?
i ain’t worried ’bout these b-tches ’cause i been hit
dope boy sh-t, i’ll send a hit
i’m a skinny n-gg- so i need a thick b-tch

[verse 2]
do it like a boss, on my own, n-gg-
y’all p-ssy n-gg-s hatin’, i’m a grown n-gg-
pull up supercharged, hit the clutch, n-gg-
it’s just me and my .40, i don’t trust n-gg-s
i just went and caught a play in the bluff, n-gg-
you lil’ p-ssy n-gg-s talkin’ like you tough, n-gg-
yeah, i used to be down, i’m goin’ up, n-gg-
yeah, these n-gg-s hatin’ that i’m blowin’ up, n-gg-
i’ma put you in position if i f-ck with you
i don’t owe these n-gg-s, i don’t f-ck with ’em
i ain’t grow up with you, boy, what’s up with you?
old b-tches, i don’t even keep in touch with ’em
old b-tches, i ain’t even tryna f-ck with ’em
i ain’t have a baby by you, i ain’t stuck with you
block life, you can see it on the truck, n-gg-
goin’ hard, now the prices goin’ up, n-gg-

- nefew lyrics

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