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slugg money - cant relate lyrics

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lets ride out
i could say they ain’t no love for my teacher
ain’t no love for the precinct
ain’t no love for the cops and my ops that said i won’t be sh-t
n-ggas watchin’ then peepin
n-ggas hate for no reason
im basically speaking for me
my mother prayed like the preachers
my n-ggas wavy like leaches
got a thot that suck me off like she leachin’
the way that she gum me you’d think she was t–thin’ im beastin’
i go so hard you know the motto
no sleep for the weekend
the police tryna grab us up but my n-ggas ain’t speakin’
and my lifestyle light right now type decent
with the mafia like 3-6
just tryna book like 3 bricks some g sh-t
some n-ggas surf and get seasick
no not me b-tch
get you burned like 3rd degree sh-t
and don’t n0body don’t see sh-t
we be fresher than degree sticks
goin’ through speed bumps with no speed stick
and thats word to s-m-g b-tch
the sh-t we spit some deep sh-t
now peep this
i grip the steel my n-ggas with the sh-ts for real
this sh-ts so real when you the n-gga cookin’ you can’t miss a meal
but it ain’t always like that
so you the one thats locked up
beggin’ n-ggas for your life back
writing n-ggas that ain’t write back and its like that
i go so hard to get back on the right track
for n-ggas who think we cool
know on some g sh-t it ain’t like that
but my sh-t look like match
or matches when they struckin’
we mobbin’ like we in brooklyn
you out here then you get tookin’
you see the way that im lookin’
you could see they ain’t nothin’ left to say
cause n-ggas say they riding
then they leave you on your neck for days
listen
this that real n-gga sh-t
first they love you then they hate you
thats what real n-ggas get
but on some real n-gga sh-t
this that real n-gga sh-t
first they love you then they hate you
thats what real n-ggas get
you lil’ b-tch

i said the hood dont love n0body
cause half these n-ggas fake
these n-ggas can’t relate
but im just focused on this money
if you frontin’ sh-t get ugly
i c-ck my hammer
point my sh-t in ya’ face
skate from round me
cause i dont want ya’ company
these f-ck n-ggas just hate
skate from round me
i got my hands out what you want from me
these f-ck n-ggas just hate
skate from round me
n-gga cause i dont want ya company
these f-ck n-ggas so fake
skate from round me
got my hands out like what you want from me
these n-ggas can’t relate

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