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nuk - forum gangsters lyrics

[intro]
(bangthatsh+t)

[verse 1]
i showed you how to hit the girl, boy, i do not fornicate
i keep ’bout thirty b+tches with me, that’s the sh+t that mory hate
you out here on that rookie sh+t that catch you up in forty+eight
we probably on some hot sh+t, you see me out with forty cape
only bands [?], boy, we really from the north this way
had to show my happy face, i walked up out of court today
we still got some old ones we can’t talk about right now
swear his name in all they papers, how he walk up off that trial?
i’ma pay these lawyers ’til they tossin’ out my files
i’m so out there with that girl ’til that i might walk her down the aisle
told my b+tches play like it’s my p+ssy when i call ’em over
all racks, my safe look like a book, but this ain’t barnes & n0ble
we don’t slip, keep a ten milli’ like demar derozan
told my b+tch i’d never come up short ’cause i ain’t gary coleman
used to watch my auntie hustle, she used to sell her somas
i got dog, i catch it for the eighty just like amendola

[chorus]
lil’ b+tch, i swear we got so much that we get bored with pape’
these n+ggas only k!ll on gta, these n+ggas forum gangsters
started off petty, but was aimin’ for the bigger fish
i got real hustle, i got game like sega genesis
yeah, he had some bricks, now he got nicks just like he dennis smith
yeah, i f+ck these hoes, i can’t be stuck up on no finished b+tch
can turn your thousand to a ten
baby, i got real money, turn your honda to a benz
[verse 2]
switchin’ whips to keep ’em lost
drive my brick right out of la like i’m “freeway” rickie ross
tell the world i’m doin’ fine, but i’m losin’ all my bonds
take me back to them tacoma days with me, two man and quan
five+hour drive in the aisle with baby k
them boys know we on the same sh+t when they free jbj
free dj, they gave him forty, we still save his date
he probably wouldn’t be on their own body if it ain’t get taked
these n+ggas know we spendin’ all the pape’ ’cause we stay in fashion
i keep pullin’ up on seven mile, my b+tch see calabasas
i can’t even show my mama where i stash the pape’
just because you went and found more homage, you ain’t cassius clay
i got some real ahkis, i can’t disrespect my muslim n+ggas
hoppin’ out with light+ass tens, i’ll let tug spend it
leave a n+gga head wet just like a juice curl
legends never die, we sip three+hundred+dollar juice wrld

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