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the ichiban don - forreal lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, feeling like its 7 in the morning
sun rising, closed blinds but son shining
grinding, pizza nista to these leeches
veggie bowl cabbage attract georgia peaches
fly zone, now you up in my zone
my home is the westside, b-tch
palm trees, wrap trees in the woods
stand behind whatever i believe that is good
you know? solid individual
i don’t give a f-ck bout no n-gg- or any b-tch you knew
my hands clean, my boy
like my kicks when i step up on the scene, my boy
this is a lean, my boy
i mean no gasoline, my boy
see.. see, i ain’t got no time to cap
take me to bread, n-gg-.. roger that
then give my girl the d like a dodger cap
i’m no regular schmegular
n-gg-, i aim for the jugular
you weak, let me rest on the 7th day
only the truest creators respect my resume
cool guy n-gg-s with ya cool guy click
got you all in check on woo hah sh-t
you all bustas, forreal?

[chorus]
who you know thats betta n-gg-? hunh?
not a single soul livin’, for real?
i show ya how ta do this bruh
you know i do this bruh for real

[verse 2]
yeah forreal, forreal
check the stats, lil n-gg-
been betta, thats all facts, lil n-gg-
so relax, lil n-gg-
hoes down, g’s up
finna pull my sleeves up
work.. see, we can get a little dirty
if death feeling flirty, hit yo -ss with a merk
and i do it with a smirk, jerk
fire shots, get a vest like a wal-mart clerk
my n-gg- rollback
snow leopard, i’m a cold cat
hold that, heat expose a n-gg- whole back
two piece, paper stacked like a loose leaf
all about the bills like when a goose speaks
duck duck, pick a n-gg- out a lineup
spot em with his boys, run up on em, tell em line up
f-ck a n-gg- spine up
aim for the heart, feelin’ like i’m cupid with a dart
intrusive like a fart.. i’m giving all gas
yall n-gg-s move like donkeys, haul -ss
you all trash, all -ss
go to h-ll, youz a bbl
get shot.. copycats know how to be me well
but i drop way colder.. see me hail
now, f-ck all you fake n-gg-s with ya industry love
taking my gems back infinity glove
n-gg-, it’s over

forreal

[chorus]
who you know thats betta n-gg-? hunh?
not a single soul livin’, for real?
i show ya how ta do this bruh
you know i do this bruh for real..

- the ichiban don lyrics

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