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zah musso - stairway to hell 3 lyrics

f-ck a n-gg- mean?
smack might be b-mmy, but it’s a couple in my jeans
i was taught to get this money. b-tch, it’s hustlers in my genes
mama pushed me out her womb and said “get it by any means”
and you know young musso get around. been around
chopper hit a n-gg-, make a n-gg- spin around
popping beans to get me up, whenever musso feeling down
i don’t know if it’s depression, but the way i’m feeling now?
b-tch, i’m higher than a motherf-cker
and i don’t trust n-gg-s. the reason why i’m tripping, cause i been around some f-ck n-gg-s
they ain’t tryna get no money. get no bread. n-gg-s rather try to f-ck a b-tch, and get some head. but that ain’t gone past your bills, n-gg-
i don’t feel n-gg-s. and you older than me, feel like you my little n-gg-
got to said it best “what happened to the real n-gg-s?”
started f-cking with my enemies, so i don’t deal with you
i just play my role and line a n-gg- with my snake -ss
hanging with them cause y’all both don’t like me, with your fake -ss
every time y’all talk, y’all talk about me with y’all g-y -ss
big mussolini, top shotta, you just big mad
mix the hennessy with remy martin, i’m just remixing
shorty f-ck with b-tches, but i hit it cuz she sneak d-cking
n-gg-s moving weird, you gotta judge them off of decisions
how the f-ck your co-de jumping on the side of the victims? d-mn
colder than winter when your n-gg-s wanna see you fall
n-gg-s spring up with some beef that they had all along
some will know how n-gg-s change up for them reasons
only a reg will know that n-gg-s switch up like seasons
promise to get this bag and always do right by my people
higher power be giving intuition on who evil
tryna survive but that scent of death is lethal
hope i make my mama proud before she leave me
spit from the heart, i give a f-ck who don’t believe me
you n-gg-s cheesy, seen it all like i’m jeezy
they hate to give a motherf-cker props on his achievements
came a long way from wacking n-gg-s for them free-bees
can’t wait to hit the jeweler up, and tell him “freeze me.”
p-ssy n-gg-s give a b-tch the hebe-geebees
187, know some n-gg-s wanna leave me
ain’t f-ck with me while i was breathing? then don’t grieve me

- zah musso lyrics

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