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reeves junya - saint glizzy lyrics

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[chorus]
[?], we been off this sh-t
she let me hit, she gon’ wanna have my kids
this how we live, brodie this is no pretend
ay check the stats, we been ballin’ for a minute

[verse 1]
i just f-cked a bad b-tch from france
i just spent a rack on my pants
they mad they ain’t did what we did
these n-gg-s can’t f-ck wit’ the kid
i just hit the plug for the dope
i ball everyday with no court
i treat this rap sh-t like a sport
i treat your dream girl like a hoe
i prolly pull up in the foreign
these n-gg-s too fresh like a corn
we blowin’ them trees like a storm
if you broke, then don’t act like you on
if you off, then don’t act like you on
need them racks or i cannot perform
dirty money, i think it need soap
and my n-gg-s ain’t showin’ remorse
man your elevator is broke
i’m on a whole different level
you would think my heart was broke
but i don’t show love ‘cus i’m selfish
shorty give head cus’ he know where i’m headed
but i know what’s left so i’m careful

[bridge]
all of my brodies is reckless
don’t give no f-ck but we ready

[chorus]
[?], we been off this sh-t
she let me hit, she gon’ wanna have my kids
this how we live, brodie this is no pretend
ay check the stats, we been ballin’ for a minute

[verse 2]
i might cut my b-tch off from france
if she interupt wit’ my plans
or don’t like the way that i live
she ain’t gettin’ a kid from the kid
they call me the plug ‘cus i’m dope
i’m high and i might just skip court
i treat this swag sh-t like a sport
and still streat your dream girl like a hoe
we party ’til 6 in the mornin’
[?] to be borin’
i f-ck ‘er then get to recordin’
when i f-ck her i just might record it
i might be the first rapper in p-rn
all these woods all these trees like a forest
humpty dumpty, you fell off, you broke
we could tell you is tellin’ a story
man all of these rappers is hoes
they should know better, i’m better
man all these hoes doin’ the most
she thirsty so get her a beverage
she gon’ keep callin’ and textin’
i just want top like directions

[bridge]
all of my n-gg-s is reckless
don’t give no f-ck and we ready

[chorus]
[?], we been off this sh-t
she let me hit, she gon’ wanna have my kids
this how we live, brodie this is no pretend
ay check the stats, we been ballin’ for a minute



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