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schlont - psa lyrics

aye, aye
aye
what you n+ggas crying for?
matter of fact this ain’t yo b+tch, n+gga this my wh0re
imma sl+t her out the only one she making time for
she get a whiff of this cologne, n+gga this tom ford
i need elite status n+ggas on my team, n+gga
the type who never running off and never leave n+ggas
the type of sh+t that i done seen you won’t believe, n+gga
all this f+cking pain that’s up inside, that’s why i sing, n+gga
said i’m fired up, geeked up, that’s why i move alone
i hate f+ck n+ggas you can hear it in my tone
you n+ggas tryna knock me off my square i’m in my zone, n+gga
washing evеrybody in this sh+t, i’ll send you home, n+gga
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas you take it how you feel, dawg
only bad b+tchеs in my view who keep it real, dawg
and the family still the family, i ain’t gon’ expect just anyone to understand me

shake my head, man these n+ggas so embarrassing
the way these n+ggas cuffing on these hoes man it’s hilarious
went and asked god, “give me a sign that i’m really him”
got an instagram model on my d+ck, she want a hit
i said, “baby, you gorgeous”
you want a song but you ain’t did sh+t to go incorporate
my mind gold and my voice too important
i got n+ggas from the hometown listening
i’m handling my business
i’m tryna beat the game, n+gga
f+ck the industry, i ain’t with playing none of these games, n+gga
imma be the richest of ’em all
look at pops, n+gga, i was born to ball
off the heazy with the sh+t
f+ck, i missed my homie call
f+ck, i missed my momma call
momma, i love you
everything you did for me i’ll pay it times two
i can talk sh+t for hours
i’m a walking legend give me all my flowers
dog+walking b+tches, n+ggas know i got that power
i was raised better though, cause i know money talking louder
i know never not to fold and never go out like a coward
see you later alligator, got a bookie out in broward
i can go like h+lla rounds, i be f+cking her for hours
man i’m sick of all this bullsh+t, like coronavirus
every time the plane land, know we got the city wilding
i be putting this sh+t on and i don’t even got a stylist
your b+tch gon’ jump from your d+ck, then to my d+ck, then back to your sh+t
bro don’t even try to fight it
everything i touch turn gold, like i’m midas
sh+t, how long this f+cking beat, n+gga, f+ck it imma ride it
i just got a lot to say, man i think that you can tell
i just pray that all my brothers and my family doing well
i can’t ever turn my brain off, i don’t got no chill
i’m just tryna motivate the youngins, go and touch a ‘mil
aye
what you n+ggas crying for?
matter of fact this ain’t yo b+tch, n+gga this my wh0re
imma sl+t her out the only one she making time for
she get a whiff of this cologne, n+gga this tom ford
i need elite status n+ggas on my team, n+gga
the type who never running off and never leave n+ggas
the type of sh+t that i done seen you won’t believe, n+gga
all this f+cking pain that’s up inside, that’s why i sing, n+gga
said i’m fired up, geeked up, that’s why i move alone
i hate f+ck n+ggas you can hear it in my tone
you n+ggas tryna knock me off my square i’m in my zone, n+gga
washing everybody in this sh+t, i’ll send you home, n+gga
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas you take it how you feel, dawg
only bad b+tches in my view who keep it real, dawg
and the family still the family, i ain’t gon’ expect just anyone to understand me

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