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shredgang mone - rnb lyrics

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[intro]
shredgang n-gg-
this a real n-gg- blues
free stone
h-lluva made this beat, baby

[verse]
lights cut off, hot water turned cold (d-mn)
handmedown clothes, my journey was bold (yeah)
no heat in the crib, we turned to the stove (on fire)
made a vow to myself, i don’t wanna be broke (nah)
i hit a lick, i ain’t tryna flash what i made
i hop back in the field, i’m doin’ it for my family’s sake
so if i ever get caught, then i can’t complain (nah)
this sh-t i done’d bring the sun out on rainy days
lost some n-gg-s that i call my brothers (rip)
sh-t we was bad and broke as h-ll, so we ball with each other
if we ever down bad, then we call on each other
the feds found him a rat, he took a fall on his brother (p-ssy)
new page in my life got me duckin’ and dodgin’
not these p-ssy -ss n-gg-s ’cause them n-gg-s some commons
n-gg-s wasn’t comin’ out when my n-gg-s was robbin’
now i’m rappin’, wanna book n-gg-s, send a deposit (send it)
stone got a dub, biz got 3 (free my brothers)
lodeez got 6, feds got streets (snitchin’ -ss n-gg-)
grabbed the whole shred, couldn’t lock me (nah)
so much evidence on my n-gg-s, they had to cop pleas (d-mn)
sweats just copped to his case
cam got 15, d got life to the face
ba got two different cases in two different states
all the sh-t that we rappin’ gon’ set the real from the fake (that’s on the bible)
before purp died, me and him really wasn’t talkin’ (rip)
next time i see my n-gg-, he was in the coffin (that hurt my heart)
seen the look on his mama face and i d-mn near lost it (d-mn)
dropped so many tears from my face, looked like a faucet
lately i been ridin’ with k’s
feds catch me with this sh-t, i’m doin’ 5 in the state (f-ck it)
sh-t i’m rappin’ real, so these n-gg-s not gon’ relate
knew myself, f-ck with drugs just to hide all the pain (yeah)
sad to say n-gg-s get wet in the rain (okay)
some of my n-gg-s got caught in it so i’m sippin’ this drank
chillin’ out on robbin’, started talkin’ digital payment (that cookie)
sellin’ all this cookie, n-gg-, tryna get me some cake (i said that cookie)
but these n-gg-s wanna see a n-gg- down, though
ask boog, every time he touch, we had them pounds gone (they gone)
i pull up then out in two different timezones
out in cali, all my oakland n-gg-s call me sideshow, p-ssy



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