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rich dunk - killa lyrics

yeah
n+gga
rich dunk n+gga, you know what the f+ck goin’ on
yeah
yeah
(run that sh+t back kai)

[verse]
i was just 16, robbin’ the mexicans
they locked me, but i got out on house arrest
i’m independent, no i did not ask for that
if you gon’ help me, go ahead and be done with that
pass me the ball, i’m bout to score with that
b+tch, i’m a dog, you already knew that sh+t
can’t f+ck wit y’all, y’all got them new (???)
hold to the truth, that sh+t almost k!lled the b+tch
reefer so stank, it smell like a pile a sh+t
i was just up, fell to the bottom b+tch
that’s how the streets is, just gotta rock wit’ it
i keep an iron, even tho i got caught wit it
they locked my manager up, they ain’t stoppin’ sh+t
i grab a pound, everything profited
i do not front nothin’ if you don’t shop wit’ me
these n+gga creepin’, these n+ggas watchin’ me
but i ain’t trippin’, always got the glock on me
can’t forget 30 that’s extra more shots wit’ me
bet he get nervous, i start to fire homie
better shoot back, you ’bout to die homie
i ain’t no blood, i ain’t no crip homie
i rock by myself, i’m just a big homie
pass me the tissue, i’m bout to sh+t on him
pass me the scale, i’m the one puttin’ weight on it
i’m hot as h+ll, come and just wait on it
we not gon’ argue, no we don’t debate on it
i gave him ten, lil’ bit a shake on it
dub wit’ a bag, so it add some more weight on it
call back, we got the spread homie
i only seek these lil’ n+ggas ’cause they play homie
these n+ggas fake, these b+tches too phony
i don’t f+ck wit’ ’em, tell ’em get the f+ck away from me
keep makin’ faces, i’ll break ya face homie
no one on one’s, if he hit you, i jump on you
rich goin’ be bad for him, we goin’ to stomp on him
move out the way, baby girl, get away from him
i am persistent, i gotta stay on it
i got to eat, i got the steak homie
bon appétit, i need a plate homie
just like a sheet, and i’ma lay on him
wait for him to come out and i’ma jump straight on him
i’m from the hood, you never been homie
you can not go homie, that’s how it go homie
b+tch
hahaha, yeah
(aye rich dunk man)
(shout out my n+gga kai man)
(run that sh+t back kai)
(f+ck ass n+gga)

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