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tellyman - bloody day lyrics

ayy, yeah, ayy, knife cut deeper once you hear your partner fake
you can’t even eat, told you, “you can’t get a plate”
i won’t roll no dice with you, r.i.p. to take
don’t make me call my youngin, he might pull up with that cutter
florida n+gga, all my brothas finna gather
my diamonds keep on fighting, like they all just hate each other
you said you got some hate for me, i know that you regret it
ain’t mad at what you doin’, but i’m mad just how you said it
i might get me a urus, so i keep messin’ up my credit
i done like all my money, all i really use is debit
like why you lie to me, i know i do it, but you can’t
like man, this b+tch annoying, i can’t wait to end the day, ha
i’m like why you in my business? can’t you mind your business?
i got like all these model hoes sittin’ on my hit list
said she want a audi and a benz for christmas
i hope you don’t try it, shooters too excited
we ain’t sayin’ nothin’, it don’t matter who indicted
drop me in the club and we gon’ have a bl++dy day
you’re not makin’ money while you talkin’, please be quiet
too much n+ggas textin’ me right now, i’m gettin’ annoyed
n+ggas talkin’ crazy, now he shakin’ hands with floyd
don’t know what they talkin’ bout, i’m only here for me
she like you too selfish, i’m like b+tch, i better be
must not know who i am, by the way she talkin’ to me
n+ggas can’t be full with rockin’ like a r.o.c. piece
see this motha i’m doggie, i’ma face it, yeah i’m cheap, cheap
i used to buy the syrup off of auntie cause her lean clean
use that drink my green dream, but i start takin’ xannies
her favorite n+gga look up to me, but i don’t really want to sound arrogant
he grew up not even rap, i’ll street that sh+t, how many n+ggas got platinum?
i’m changin’ the law to free the real, i’m talkin’ kamala harris
i look at my wrist, the president said, man ain’t n0body legal
can’t post a gram around ugly hoes, be f+ckin’ up my picture
i don’t know how i did it, f+ck rap, n+gga i was focused on business
where the money at, bet i get it, in the bentley or honda civic
took everybody, still don’t regret it, hit the club to the back of the entry
both f+cked up cause me and twinski, me and faze i received on spinsbury
my pockets all blue like the forgi, my pockets all blue like the 60
i can never be in no orgy, cause ain’t n0body really f+ckin’ with me
i grew a whole lot, i’m big v, i don’t sell my n+gga on the 7+seat
i’m like why you in my business? can’t you mind your business?
i got like all these model hoes sittin’ on my hit list
said she want a audi and a benz for christmas
i hope you don’t try it, shooters too excited
we ain’t sayin’ nothin’, it don’t matter who indicted
drop me in the club and we gon’ have a bl++dy day
you’re not makin’ money while you talkin’, please be quiet
too much n+ggas textin’ me
too much n+ggas textin’ me right now, i’m gettin’ a lot

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