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uncle trey - infamous lyrics

[intro]
ain’t he somethin’ else, that boy got somethin’ else
k!lling everything if he ain’t doing nothing else
he move in stealth, couldn’t tell you what he doing next
won’t be rest, nothing less than making n-ggas vexed

[chorus]
i heard that boy running round making noise
i heard that boy got it next, how he poised
i heard that boy be really with the sh-ts, be really hittin’ licks, be silly wit the drip
woah
i heard that boy ain’t comin’ here to play
i heard that boy won’t come if it don’t pay
i heard that boy said he really bout that action, said these other n-ggas cappin’, won’t catch em out here lackin’
woah

[verse 2]
he just f-ck, he just flow, he just beast
he don’t bend, he don’t fold, he don’t crease
lotta n-ggas envy, lotta n-ggas hate em
walk and talk like he that n-gga and they can’t debate em
might put ya lady in his ‘cedes then he… slide
he’s aware you n-ggas shady, don’t you… try
all his n-ggas kinda crazy and they… ride
whoever told you, you could roll through, well they… lied

[chorus]

[bridge]
they time is on a lease
so n-ggas do the most
tongue speaking, some tweak and caught the holy ghost
not a man of their cloth, his fabric is rare
so leave him be or they’ll be sending your family prayers

amen, amen, amen

woah, woah, woah

[verse 3]
i was riding dirty, looking clean in my 011
i got that lemonade, that got these haters suckin’ lemons
she taking selfies, poppin’ p-ssy, this a hoe’s heaven
she praying that a n-gga save her but i’m no reverend
real n-ggas never die, i’m a living legend
never found guilty but i’m filthy with my co-defendants
y’all lies are so extended, y’all life is so alleged
y’all blowing steam with these dreams that y’all overselling
saved by the prayers from helen
my melodies from heaven
just pray my records selling
cause ain’t no telling
what i’m scheming but i’m seeming
to be teaming with my demons
if i ain’t streaming, then i’m leaning
out the window, with the beam
making all you n-ggas scarce
putting circles in you squares
coming at you n-ggas fierce
till everyone disappears
i’m not claiming success
until i hear you n-ggas less
if you ain’t know then, better know now
if you still don’t take a guess

[chorus]
who else
walk around with his b-tton down open, gotcha hoe soakin’, made her face the pole like a totem?
who else
this elite, keep these b-tches on they feet, outchea screamin none better cause these n-ggas can’t compete?
who else
do you know, putting on for the ro, so cold he made his era code 57sno?
who else
in the newest, spending revenue foolish, whole gang like a zoo b-tch
man you n-ggas prolly new here

[verse 4]
flow clean, mop the flo wit you n-ggas
might as well go dig a hole for you n-ggas
no paper, who g-ssed him? never roll wit you n-ggas
to be honest, never know wit you n-ggas
what’s the hype about? i didn’t feel it
the bar is low or non existent and i pree it
feel like k!lla hopping out the truck, i really mean it
grade ya fav a c, he’ll never see me, you hate to see it

[chorus]

[verse 5]
y’all gon’ feel me
no anesthesia or a day off for that matter
though i do this at my leisure
pto, plan to off these n-ggas
put that on my gang
plus the only thing important
puttin’ them onto the game
yeah, yeah
y’all gon’ feel me
no novacane
just put ya money up
and bet tremain
i bet the house
don’t bet ya luck
f-ck yo chain n-gga, keep ya ego tucked
yeah, yeah
y’all gon’ feel me

yeah, yeah
y’all gon’ feel me

- uncle trey lyrics

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