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yung nunez - “streets ain’t easy” lyrics

[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck what he sayin’
catch that b+tch+ass lackin’, we sprayin’
talkin’ that sh+t on the ‘gram, lil’ boy
now his mama out here just prayin’
slide in a blacked+out whip, mask on
whole team movin’ like haitians
don’t forget i was just in your crib
glock on my lap, no patience

[verse]
yo b+tch get freaky, sloppy and nasty
suckin’ my d+ck while my bro rollin’ gas, g
i pop one, he drop fast — headshot
now his dumbass part of the grass, b
i was on corners with rocks and sticks
work in the bag, and a glock on the hip
hang with them shooters and certified demons
you f+ck with the set, then we lettin’ it rip
i ain’t just talkin’, i’m really outside
hop out the whip, let that fn slide
stand over n+ggas, we laughin’ and grinnin’
hollow tips turn his insides friеd
tough on the net but he criеd in the cell
talkin’ ’bout “please” when he rang that bell
said he a k!ller, but ran from the smoke
i caught his lil’ bro and sent his ass to h+ll
[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck what he sayin’
catch that b+tch+ass lackin’, we sprayin’
talkin’ that sh+t on the ‘gram, lil’ boy
now his mama out here just prayin’
slide in a blacked+out whip, mask on
whole team movin’ like haitians
don’t forget i was just in your crib
glock on my lap, no patience

- yung nunez lyrics

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