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z-ro - you would too lyrics

[verse 1]
so many fake -ss faces on the block
baby five k one working for the police
the only way they gon make it on the block
i used to be a d-mn fool if you needed me to
give me a cake and i’ma bake it on the spot
since the day before the day before the day before
that’s how long joseph made vaping on the clock
young n-ggas don’t respect a d-mn thing
i promise they shooting up everything out here
i ain’t ever need a gun whoop n-gga one on one
he gon live and he gon feel a lot of pain out here
ain’t ever want to trip with my people
i pray highly intense with my people
i’d rather smoke a zip with my people
hoover crept is my people but i got a lot of love for blood n-ggas too
and my wish is my people
can’t stop turning their back on each other
stop holding us down start uplifting my people
it’s just like we the kkk too
cuz all we be doing is ledging our people
let’s get it together stop rubbing each other
let’s get it together like china town
until you p-ssy -ss n-ggas wanna keep tripping
i’ma come through and shut your v-g-n- down

[chorus]
n-gga you were too if you knew
what this game would do to you
living this sh-t since 92
look at all the bullsh-t i’ve been through
so-called beef with you know who
f-cked a few female stars too
then i blew like n-gga move like my sh-t not to be f-cked with
n-gga you were too if you knew
what this game would do to you
been in this sh-t since 92
look at all the bullsh-t i’ve been through
so-called beef with you know who
f-cked a few female stars too
then i blew like n-gga move like my sh-t not to be f-cked with

[verse 2]
if you could be like if i bout to call out my music
and wheels out by necklaces and watches you bout to grill
now all i can get from you is just get k!lled
i’m not your partner no more i’m just a meal
got all of this money with no record deal
i don’t owe you nothing give a f-ck how you feel
to get mad at one of my people just to get a couple of box out the deal
and they wonder my att-tude be like f-ck all y’all
minding my own business don’t want your number
i’m not gon’ call
my n-gga you were too if you knew
what this game would do to you
i’m grown i ain’t doing the things that i used to do
i ain’t got a d-mn thing to prove to you
i’m just living my life
trying to rays rich and trying to stay high
broken law i know how you feel cuz these n-ggas ain’t real
they here you knocking but they won’t open the door
and i don’t give a f-ck i say i don’t give a f-ck about none of these hoes
you know the last b-tch i f-cked with
made me think back at every last one of these hoes

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