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re-g – awards lyrics

[hook: re-gx2]
i want me a sama i want me a mama i want me a grammy
i want bad bad smelling like candy
i wanna hit cali i wanna hit pari or maybe miami
i wanna do business on business on business just me and my family

[verse1: re-g]
you say that you loco
till you see the eyes of a physco
discover things that you don’t know
i got em saying i don’t sound local
if i need it i want it it and if i catch it and got it
best believe if i say it on the song ma niqqa i’m live it i did it
i prove it i k!ll it, i hit and quit it
ma niqqa is stupid i dont fall inlove i’m the type to k!ll qupid
the only niqqa reppin i rap for my city
the boy is a roc no carter or diddy
i pray for bad bad groupie
freaky as f-ck and like making a movie
when i die please show no pity
just send my book and soul to rappers city
pour my ashes on a beach in miami
and give my favourite rhymes to the next pac and biggie

[verse 2: re-g]
they say they k!lling rappers guess a young niqqa a ghost
the bars department lacking that’s where i’m needed the most
but i been p-ssing jets with my bros
sh-t getting too easy wrote this with my closed
wanna make a mill and just k!ll without a deal
my book so sick cause i’m never popping pills
i know one dude that will go for the k!ll
and i know i know these flows better than navy seal
another beat another rapper in a coffin
i wear all black cause i’m mourning
bars will turn you into rust if you tryna steal em
these rappers ain’t my son’s they my motherf-cken s-m-n
i’m just wanna rich ma niqqa so i can show moms the mom
just wanna make hits ma niqqa on my day off i just finna crash in the noon
puff p-ss with my goons
doing some dumb sh-t maybe just watching cartoons
having a bad bad or two
oh boy they don’t share they wanna split me in two

- re g lyrics

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