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phreshy duzit - gangsigns lyrics

[intro:]
this pain is just too real
there’s just too much that time cannot erase

red flags, blue straps, no white stripes
just bang-bang, watch for them blue bright lights!
neighborhood f-ck, paper going up
and b-tches out here lying, if they think they give a f-ck
daa! never that, i’m a clever cat!
cash, i’m ahead of that
uh, i never chase sh-t!
i rather get money, than talk money!
round the clock, drop some hundreds in the sack money!
brooklyn boy, getting brooklyn cheese
for my brooklyn b-tch, on the brooklyn needs!
different day, same sh-t!
if a n-gg- got a piece, meet the neighborhood cliques, bang!
raised in the ghetto, grew up in them buildings
surviving mother f-cker ain’t killing at the killing
and we made it out alive, we got to make a killing
feeling like a million bucks, what a feeling!
live it up!

hood:
yeah! f-ck it, i pay!
high off like three blunts, like f-ck it, i’m blazed!
woke up so f-cked up, been f-cked up my day!
f-ck what you heard, i’m like, “f-ck what they say! ”, yeah!
hey, gang signs (gang signs)
throw ‘em up (throw ‘em up, throw ‘em up)!
gang signs, west signs
throw ‘em up, throw ‘em up, yeah, yeah!

f-ck ya, i need free time
f-ck me, i need me time!
no time for the bullsh-t
no time for the feelings!
maybe to f-ck, but that’s all!
only here for -ssholes
trying to get this money, bro
trying to get these packs on!
if i had a b-tch named becka
i ain’t really respect her,
so what past to my n-gg-s,
and that’s what a f-ck i left her!
good girl in a nice city, nice friend she a bad…
i don’t even get mad, hoe
i just try to get mad millies!
girls in the… wanna f-ck with everything!
g, got the flat tummy with the belly ring!
roll around in that maybe
i’m this, you say maybe
now, all these hoes on me
sh-t changes like crazy!
but i ain’t changing! she’s good!
see, i move around
i’m still hood!
you still love me, don’t that feel good?
f-ck, trade it all, i still would, b-tch, yeah!

hook:
yeah! f-ck it, i pay!
high off like three blunts, like f-ck it, i’m blazed!
woke up so f-cked up, been f-cked up my day!
f-ck what you heard, i’m like, “f-ck what they say! ”, yeah!
hey, gang signs (gang signs)
throw ‘em up (throw ‘em up, throw ‘em up)!
gang signs, west signs
throw ‘em up, throw ‘em up, yeah, yeah!

- phreshy duzit lyrics

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