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pbmfred - bloody reality lyrics

this for them wannabe gangstas wanna be bout that action
when something happens they forget sh+t they get sidetracked
listen to b+tches throwing crosses and that’s how it happen
listen to n+ggas throwing crosses now i got to smash em
floatin round br psk 30 that’s a dirty ratchet
shoutout to them n+ggas out that mafia that’s overreacting
i just bought a stick these n+ggas changing up and i’m relaxing
n+gga sprayed my house theydisappeared when i didn’t have a penny
on the phone with bro yea we go blow i got to stick to rapping
got to make it happen ain’t no way you’ll ever catch me lacking
15 in the clip 1 in the chamber ain’t no need to add it
just so when i blow this b+tch go smoke and it ain’t never jamming
if it’s dope that b+tch gon go sh+t ain’t no questions asked
remember who stayed down when you was down gave you your last
remember who i was around for rebound i look at em and laugh
just watch my glow soon they falling off like a bucket of crabs
chorus:
(n+ggas act like hoes (i can’t f+ck with n+ggas no more x2)
pull up in a stolo choppas out the window but you supposed to be a real n+gga x2)

verse:

n+gga snaked me but i should’ve seen it coming
but it’s consequences f+ckin with a n+gga that’s a 100
i was jumping fences after i hit it that’s how i’m coming
you in your feelings catch you in traffic and ima stomp em
redup on the game n+ggas told me not to trust em
ian trusting nun run up on me wrong and ima flush em like a toilet plunger
n+gga know lil nubby he been thuggin since a youngin clutching take it ima put a n+gga under
got some real n+ggas showed me the game showed you the money they was trying to sell dope i was robbing sales for it
try to sn+tch my soul you gon go to h+ll for it ima young dummy i go to heaven or h+ll for it jail for it…………..

- pbmfred lyrics

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