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stilljxmmy – rubbin’ off the paint free$tyle (remix) lyrics

[intro]
that’s what i thought you said
now let me offer this as a reb-ttal
ayy, ayy, ayyyyyy
this that gang, gang
huuuh
alright

[verse 1]
they like young jimmy where you been at? i’m just p-ssin’ a breeze
you been spending lotta cash to cop ’em b-tches from me
i been coolin’, layin’ low,with my gang block c
tried and tested us n-gg-s can’t expel an og (yeah!)
runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, i was late for cl-ss
sat at the back, whole time i been staring at -ss
teacher said you gotta go, “you been smoking that gr-ss”
finesse a test, fake p-ss, i still puff-puff and p-ss
i’m that n-gg-, i won’t ever change, smokin’ off that dank
with codeine, sipping til’ i’m slurring, 2 cups in my hand
tss tss ayy, rollin’ j’s, rollin’ stoned with my ee supervisor just to go get that a, yeah i’m that n-gg-
finesse the cheese like some monkeys, yeah we gorrillas
blocks a, b, d, e, hungry mondays from them n-gg-s
til’ we catch you stealin’ (yeah!) we be quiet, we ain’t snitchin’
yet you busy triflin’ on us n-gg-s at them hostel meetings
they say a real n-gg- is a n-gg- from them streets
they say a real n-gg- bout selling pies and packing heat
well to that i say i agree to disagree
you don’t have to be from the hood to be an og
even if your house in the hood or the hills
i still stay posted, stay 100, keep it trill
never see me stuntin’ just to scheme; impress a b-tch
claim you the realest, nkt – “you the sh-t”
remember when i got caught, didn’t say sh-t
y’all barely got a threat, gave make d—- a list
i still puff-puff and p-ss – hol up
cough, cough and laugh
white b-tch, no -ss, but you know i smashed (yah!)
never sold a rock in my life, sh-t
but i be smokin’ swazigold til’ i’m lit b-tch
y’all be overdressing just to make impressions, yeah, yeah
while i toss this girl, move straight to the next one, yeah, yeah
ain’t that choosy i don’t mind complexion, yeah, yeah, yeah
silver stud only thing i’m flexing, yeah, yeah, yeah
pull up momma’s benz take you out for lunch, yeah, yeah
now they visit, say h-llo, start undressing, yeah, yeah
did it on the low, you know guans (gwans?) get messy, yeah, yeah
the she started texting “i love you” sms’s, nah
toss & vye, blue ticks; don’t reply
ask me why i’m i’m hiding, ducking, running like i’m pablo with that white, phew, coco!

[outro]
ey, ey, ey-ey
(huuhuhh)

- stilljxmmy lyrics

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