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reemo - joker lyrics

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[intro]
what? (hoop or die, and we sn+tched doe)
i ain’t changing my ways, why you tryna act like you brave? i left n+ggas flat on the pave
n+gga, i left n+ggas flat as a ironing board
what? i ain’t changing my ways, i left n+ggas flat on the pave, why you tryna act like you brave?
only duckin’ the raids, i’m really duckin’, i’m duckin’ the cops
baow, what? (only duckin the raids, i left n+ggas flat on the pave, why you tryna act like you brave?)

[verse]
i ain’t changing my ways, why you tryna act like you brave? i left n+ggas flat on the pave
pull up and fade, a n+gga got hit in his head, when he fell, he was lookin’ amazed
we had dragged him to h+ll, a n+gga got hit in his bell, i think he got shot out his j’s
i was wearin’ my newbies, now i got blood on my sneaks, what the f+ck? i done f+cked up my suede
what? young trench n+gga, i’m grimy as sh+t, if you ain’t a hoop, we wipin’ your nose
black truck, riding with k!llers, the drac’ in the back, but we put the switch in the rolls
n+gga got shot in his bean, but he couldn’t feel it, that sh+t started curlin’ his toes
my brother had caught him a bucket, first time spinnin’, that n+gga went right to the pros
professional, when i pull up from 3, i’m exceptional
if you fall on the ground you a vegetable, how your friend get away? he was next to you
i seen him stumblin’ all in the house, seen n+ggas die for p+ssy & clout
b+tch is annoying, i don’t even answer the phone when she call, i be making her pout
these broke ass n+ggas is sickening, what?
these broke ass n+ggas is sickening, looking for help, i ain’t lifting you up
doe, relly was smelly, but ron tried to trap in the store & got hit with a truck
i ain’t chasing a b+tch, but know if she follow my gram, she probably f+cked
what? i ain’t chasing a b+tch, but know if she follow my gram, she probably f+cked
i got love for my dog, but i seen him hangin’ with fleas, he turned to a cluck
n+gga got subbed to the bench, it was time for him to put up a shot, he ain’t even buck
them bad ass b+tches be easy as f+ck, if you got the money, she strippin’ the clothes
spending the racks, amiri jeans fill up the bank, i ain’t puttin’ no money on hoes
one of them hoopers, run down, scorin’ a n+gga, i had shhh striking a pose
sh+t so gruesome, n+gga got hit in his head, but the bullet came out of his nose
hoopin’ a lot, if you ain’t tryn play in the game, then you ain’t provide for the bros
this how it goes, my brother ain’t braggin about it, i seen him collecting the souls
i had to flame, it was like 90°, the n+gga got left in the cold
i seen him dancin’, when he had fell on his face, that n+gga was hitting the woah
i’m so high, the bros tried to roll up doe, i’m already sippin’ the soda
bp ridin’ with k!llers, i’m patiently waiting to jump out the back of the rover
i start leaning, poured up a deuce of the green, i ain’t really myself when i’m sober
i seen blood in the street, i was laughing about it, i think i done turned into joker
[outro]
what? n+ggga, i think done turned into joker
i seen blood in the street, i was laughing about it, i think i done turned into joker
what? i was playing my cards like poker
n+gga got hit in his head, and he started screaming, he already knew it was over



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