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plies - know what i'm saying lyrics

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[hook: plies]
know what i’m sayin
leaving n-ggas with the sh-ts know what i’m sayin
got the hittas with me now know what i’m sayin
if the crowd get behind me we got it here my n-gga we got dope in this b-tch know what i’m sayin
blue hundas on me now know what i’m sayin
ain’t friendly ain’t me know what i’m sayin
got cash on deck and got hoes on deck we finna turn up in this b-tch know what i’m sayin
know what i’m sayin

[verse 1: plies]
been a hood n-gga 7 days a week
you don’t grind guess what you don’t eat
if it ain’t real n-gga it ain’t me
if you ain’t standing in the paint it wasn’t g
i don’t f-ck with you if i don’t know you
i don’t drive no more i got chauffeur
riding dirty so i got to stay focused
know the fire on me can tell by how i’m talking
i don’t spoke sh-t tell how i’m walking
know the dope good tell how i’m coughing
i don’t wanna look good sh-t muscle
lil n-gga that’s flex sh-t talking
60 m’s that’s a whole lot of zeros
100 rounds that’s a whole lot of people
i’m out here before everybody and i mean that sh-t

[hook 2x]

[verse 2: plies]
i was raised in the middle of the trap
my hittas they don’t know how to rap
got a ho so fine and a b-tch so bad
i ain’t gotta run up in her strapped
bring me 900 back on the pack
try me and know i’m a bust a jack
lil n-gga you ain’t got no stripes
whole neck whole wrist on ice
why i paid for the belt by the stack
you ever ran through 20 grand in one night
i send money dog i don’t send kites
i’m in the club ducked off in the back
if we pull up on your -ss on sight
it’ll be a sweep make a b-tch get right
i don’t play around me and i’d die by me and i mean that sh-t

[hook 2x]

[verse 3: plies]
might pay for a n-gga to get robbed
might pay me a b-tch to get me hard
’bout 2 or 3 m’s on cars
bought a mansion you’d get for a star
you ain’t a d-boy n-gga you swag hard
difference between me and you you a fraud
wearing sh-t ain’t mean nothing
i got a fold out choppa in my shorts
got money n-gga i don’t need p-ssy
throwing money on the b-tch i ain’t looking
tell my side ho ask her what she cooking
want 30 for a bird n-gga working
you ain’t shoot back n-gga you a p-ssy
you don’t suck d-ck ho you a rookie
i remind me a n-gga ain’t sparing no n-gga

[hook 2x]



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