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rj lamont - as-salamu alaykum lyrics

[intro]
rj
aye, some percs feel right, the other ones don’t
some percs feel right, the other ones don’t
aye
rj always tripping, man
rj always tripping, man
aye
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
sh+ttyboyz

[hook]
some percs feel right, the other ones don’t
some b+tches love me, the one i love don’t
crazy when i stopped hooping, i up score
what goes around comes around, life’s a jump rope
punch god, sleeve nash, i’m the punch goat
went from the nosеbleeds to the front row
i ain’t fix sh+t ’cause i swear it wouldn’t brokе
crank the meter [?] this that one mode

[verse]
man, why the f+ck do they hate on tron?
i’m just tryna make some pape in my saint laurent
and if he play with my pape, send him straight to god
b+tch a freak, got more bodies than genghis khan
woke up wanting drip, i’ma hit neiman’s
early bird gets the worm so i quit sleeping
spun web in the kitty, i’ma mistreat it
smoked a ‘wood and bought a gun, now you a big demon?
lol, f+cking cornball
human now but i swear i was born dog
brand new goose coat, brush the storm off
on fire, see an opp and i’ma torch dawg
huh, you gotta know the real comes with fake
huh, you gotta know the real comes with snakes
huh, secret sauce, it’s still in the safe
huh, that b+tch only real in yo face
b+tch burnt a bridge, hit the store and burnt it down
for every time they turned on me, hit a turn around
they ain’t f+ck with the wave but they surfing now
i used to give hoes d+ck, gotta earn it now
oh, that b+tch? yeah, i probably dog her
scored off the punch, b+tch, i’m a karate baller
spice god in the booth, i’m a wasabi talker
this b+tch a demon with the neck, she her mommy daughter
dee a volleyballer ’cause he setting plays up
i was getting neck on the live, throwing gang up
slatt, slatt, send a, watch him raise up
yeah, drake bell up in hutch, sick i came buffs
i always hear the same stuff, you’re not original
ichiban got me in her throat, on the biblical
always in my phone, god, this b+tch miserable
two cards, if it don’t hit, do the switcheroo
as+salamu alayk+m, go and greet allah
walk around in designer? you got three dollars
lil’ b+tch called me “baby”, i don’t see sada
eating alligator bites or i could eat guyana
[hook]
some percs feel right, the other ones don’t
some b+tches love me, the one i love don’t
crazy when i stopped hooping, i up score
what goes around comes around, life’s a jump rope
punch god, sleeve nash, i’m the punch goat
went from the nosebleeds to the front row
i ain’t fix sh+t ’cause i swear it wouldn’t broke
crank the meter [?] this that one mode

[outro]
some percs feel right, the other ones don’t
born for this sh+t, man, i was destined for this sh+t
some b+tches love me, the one i love don’t
i got a lesson in that b+tch
crazy when i stopped hooping, i up score
lucky as h+ll like i wrote a seven in this b+tch
what goes around comes around, life’s a jump rope
run up on me, i got heaven in the clip
punch god, sleeve nash, i’m the punch goat
on god, man, sh+ttyboyz, it’s our year, i swear to god
went from the nosebleeds to the front row
i don’t f+ck with you if you ain’t us
i ain’t fix sh+t ’cause i swear it wouldn’t broke
and if you ain’t us, don’t, don’t ever look at me
crank the meter [?] this that one mode
f+cking dummy
sh+ttyboyz

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