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romilli - think they know us lyrics

[intro]
aye aye
love4life
forever dirty -ss
squad boy lil’ b-tch
they done took my bro now my heart tore up
now these n-gg-s claim that they know us

[hook: romilli]
pockets swole up
they done took my bro now my heart tore up
pour a 6 in a soda for dirty -ss boy you know i’m gon’ pour up
now they claim that they know us
whole time they don’t know us
now they claim that they know us
whole time they don’t know us (2x)

[verse 1: romilli]
whole time they don’t know us
pull up on yo b-tch in a foreign
dirty swipey showed me how to do it
i’m the plug b-tch like a cord
pockets so fat like they norbit
sippin’ lean early in the morning
i remember when we started touring
we didn’t want the b-tch if she was boring
rockin’ ysl saint lauren
try to steal my swag you can’t afford it
all that fake love ain’t important
if i catch a opper then i’m scorin’
then i skrt off in a foreign
squad boy sh-t i’m keep that sh-t goin’
now these b-tches wan’ f-ck make a p-rn
tell her get the f-ck up if she ain’t goin’
now all these n-gg-s wanna they claim that they real
my heart so cold like a n-gg- got chills
i’m smokin’ dope drinkin’ liquor off the pills
only dirty -ss know how i feel
i can’t wait to get house on the hill
everywhere i go i’m strapped wit’ the steel
f-ck a contract ain’t signin’ no deals
like nba a couple mill for the deal
f-ck you n-gg-s all my n-gg-s they real
i’m eatin’ good i ain’t missin’ no meals
takin’ molly like it’s snow on the hill
like buffalo b-tch i stay wit’ the bills
hey pockets swole up
for dirty -ss imma roll up
all these n-gg-s don’t know us
all these n-gg-s don’t know us

[verse 2: romilli]
whole time they don’t know us
dirty swipey he was the lieutenant
gettin’ green like a spinach
like mortal kombat imma finish
i’m at n-gg-s head like fitted
i’m smokin’ og yo sh-t midget
mixin’ drugs like a chemist
down to ride all my n-gg-s they wit’ it
we the bad guys squad boyz yeah we some villans
don’t n-body understand what i’m feelin’
dirty -ss i’m tryna’ find out who did it
i remember bein’ broke we was stealin’
in the trenches sellin’ soap tryna’ flip it
dirty -ss imma run up them digits
pour the lean for the pain that i’m feelin’
when you was here we stayed high as the ceiling
lord mention god got me all in my feelings
can’t sleep at night trigger finger keep itchin’
dirty -ss the movement gtf or get wit’ it
boy it cost to live this life that i’m livin’
i got bait but i never go fishin’
you want that weight overnight get the shipment
my heart so cold ain’t no way you can fix it
all that hatin’ man you boys need to quit it
boy just wanted money, swag and the b-tches
this world you either dead or in prison
money or the fame so which one is you pickin’
geekin’ for a name is how you end up in digits
my heart tore up for dirty -ss imma roll up
pour whole 6 in my soda
hey hey roll up turn up

- romilli lyrics

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