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ybn lil bro – i aint write this lyrics

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from my hood, all the f+ckin way to the south
and anywhere else, that’s cus b+tch im worldwide
i was 13 talkin bout i ah k!ll a cop
you ain’t on that sh+t forreal, lil homie pipe down
lied to my judge, told him i’d change my life
ain’t no creepin in my hood, you’d been to got yo ass shot
go ask my uncle johnny what i do when i see a opp
ion like havin friends, i love slimin n+ggas out
she was my girl back then, now that b+tch a whole bop
i wasn’t even 30 days in, she couldn’t even hold a n+gga down
bossed up, why tt think i’m still out here sellin rocks
put work in everyday and b+tch ion work a job
free bands, told my momma go and check her mailbox
my n+gga called home tweakin said he run his cell block
i been so locked in the booth likе this b+tch a jailhouse
i can’t lie til im dead b+tch i want somе dead opps
why i ain’t seen you in a minute? d+mn i guess you scared huh?
i got bars for days, ion think i’ll ever run out
do him like the gas station clerk, punch him in the eye
you know what the f+ck they call me round dis b+tch, king slime
only way out this sh+t is if a n+gga die
tell me where they chillin at, she always make a n+gga proud
put that switch on a n+gga, he ain’t gon make it to the house
if the feds watchin, don’t believe what i be rappin bout



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