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teejayx6 - neptunes lyrics

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[intro]
darealest
yo marley, you made this?

[verse]
the feds seized everything, had to change up the equipment
they onto out route, we got to change up the shipment
but they don’t know they f+ckin’ with a n+gga who brilliant
gotta’ wipe off my hands, i been countin’ up this chicken
this n+gga is finished
unc’ always usin’ the kitchen
my judge just tried to prepare me for prison
my auntie said “why you f+ck around with all these women?”
i f+ck her good, i think she took classes for swimmin’
too much sh+t on my plate, i think i need a assistant
i blew up h+lla’ fast ‘causе they love how i’m consistent
stab a n+gga in his hеart, it’s gon’ end his existence
you can’t even buy a juice ’cause yo’ funds insufficient
i used to always watch this show, how i get on television?
i got rich as h+ll, they like “d+mn, you different”
ain’t talked to you in a while, i’m like “d+mn, you distant”
my b+tch got her nails done, now she rockin’ acrylic
i’m too real for the industry
i’m in the infinity doin’ fraudulent activity
had to bring out my ability
n+ggas be k!llin’ me
talkin’ bout they k!llin’ me, like “n+gga, is you kidding me?”
like seriously
movin’ weed out the facility, movin’ fast, i got a get
my money to beyond and infinity (to infinity, and beyond!)
f+ck you, ‘got no sympathy
i remember sh+t vividly, lv drop from italy
me and my dog got chemistry, that’s a guarantee
whippin’ up, got the recipe
drunk as h+ll off of hennessey
i’ma bring out my specialty, send him up high with gravity
i would shop but you don’t ever keep no good quality
they come and cop, all of my custo’s got loyalty
i ain’t doin’ no interviews, he lucky ain’t make the news
bankroll on designer shoes
sittin’ at the top, i see the views
different weed, you get to choose
i ain’t sippin’ on no booze, i’m sippin’ hi+tech and this sh+t ’bout to make me snooze
he gon’ have to get his insides removed
b+tch i’m stuck like a tattoo
got the stick, like a bamboo
p+ss me off, i’ma fight you
if i go back on the road, i’ma sell out the venues
check my bank account, d+mn, i got so many revenues
book me for a show, i’ma rock it out in syracuse
i think he got sh+t confused
the glock stuck like glue
catch you, i’ma pop you
need a beat from the neptunes
i just scammed my own nephew
choose yo’ flavor from the menu



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