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nems - put ya lyfe on it lyrics

[verse 1: nems]
we don’t like talkin’ to strangers
doors off, i’ll rip you out that bum -ss wrangler
coney island, watch the mayor work
open my rollie box
the only time you’ll see my name on paperwork
i did a punk–ss one to four
came home, pumpin’ raw
run in the crib like f-ck a door
my right hook’ll probably slump your jaw
condoms in my pocket, but i still f-cked her raw
you know the vibes
they switch sides, but i’m not surprised (never)
’cause i never asked for help when it’s time to ride
i watched my friends die, became dead inside
so you can swallow these bullets or swallow your pride
in my ride, i got merch and a semi-automatic
and i stay by my product like a bag of blue magic
so keep your punk–ss in the house, rookie
before i smack a pint of lean out your mouth, p-ssy

[hook: ot the real]
if you stayin’ on somethin’, you put your life on it
you don’t ever get top think twice on it
freedom on the line, roll the dice on it
everything in life got a price on it

if you stayin’ on somethin’, you put your life on it
you don’t ever get to think twice on it
freedom on the line, roll the dice on it
everything in life got a price on it

[verse 2: ot the real]
all of my dawgs post pics, no captions on ’em
there’s no cappin’ on ’em, they all got ratchets on ’em
my man made a fake gram as a chick
she gamed somebody for a brick (ha ha)
he did the catfish on ’em
there’s thieves dead upstairs, throw a mattress on ’em
the fetty wap gets ’em dropped, closed casket on ’em
there’s fake pages on the post writin’ ratsh-t on ’em
i’ll flip the switch to get fully-automatics on ’em
headshot, wig shot, dome work
i just gave my young boy a ruler, you was homework
met him on a cell block, two out of five phones work
now he got a pill press, homie makes his own percs
see, my dawgs five deep strapped in that minivan
when you sell a lot of meth, you got a lot of skinny friends
caught up, who’s talkin’ on the internet?
he caught a lot of timberlands
oh, you still serving, dude?
[?]

[hook: ot the real]
if you stayin’ on somethin’, you put your life on it
you don’t ever get top think twice on it
freedom on the line, roll the dice on it
everything in life got a price on it

if you stayin’ on somethin’, you put your life on it
you don’t ever get to think twice on it
freedom on the line, roll the dice on it
everything in life got a price on it

- nems lyrics

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