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BMF Lyrics - Artist : Rylo Rodriguez
Even the old legends don't understand that
It's a, it's a look from outside to the inside, know what I'm saying? From, from, from the hood to Hollywood, that you gotta have, you know what I'm saying? Especially when you gettin' it, you know what I'm saying? See people never seen how I really put it down Because, unless you a part of that, I'm not gon' let you see that Only thing you gon' see is us enjoyin' ourselves That's what you supposed to see, unless you a part of whatever else goin' on You know what I'm saying? Yeah Operation just like Big Meech (Like Big Meech, yeah) Lil' nigga don't jump in that water 'cause this shit deep (Don't jump in that water) Made a oath, told all of my dawgs if a nigga murk me (Nigga murk me) Don't let nobody tell on him, keep that shit them streets (Tell on him, don't tell on him) Spray his granny house, spray his mammy house Hit they block, smash 'em while they standing out For a dime crackhead clean ya house Kick ya door, young niggas clean ya house This the type of guns we used to dream about Sticks with the dicks but it don't got no balls Bad hood bitch but she don't got no walls I'ma fuck her mouth, give her lockjaw Hood had the BBs Tryna bury 'em to the .223s (.223) I heard for Christmas, they put on them skis They tryna put something under them trees Selling her mouth, she gon' get on her knees She got a family and know they got needs She know lil' junior gon' want the new sneaks Lil' junior don't get it, then he gotta creep Money tall as a lil' kid on his growth spurt (On his growth spurt) Now this bitch wanna suck my dick 'til her throat hurt (She gon' flag on it) Project baby, tried to abandon me like I was Joe Dirt (They abandoned me) 83s ran out, told Snoop to Perc search (Yo, we searchin' for 'em) Searching for the Percs, lean for the thirst Money on his head, put him in the dirt Put him in a hearse, stamp him on a shirt This ain't nothing new, niggas getting murked This wasn't even for ya, it was for ya guy But you was riding with him, so you gotta die Even on the 4th, we don't shoot up in the sky R.I.P. Dave, long live Lil Guy In the hood 'til I get the sack gone My rearview, pray I make it back home She say she fuck with me, she know I fuck with her back Scoliosis, I ain't talking back bones No words, them was your words (Them was your words) Interrogation room, we ain't saying no words (We ain't sayin' a thing) No words Operation just like Big Meech (Like Big Meech, yeah) Lil' nigga don't jump in that water 'cause this shit deep (Don't jump in that water) Made a oath, told all of my dawgs if a nigga murk me (Nigga murk me) Don't let nobody tell on him, keep that shit them streets (Tell on him, don't tell on him) Spray his granny house, spray his mammy house Hit they block, smash 'em while they standing out For a dime crackhead clean ya house Kick ya door, young niggas clean ya house This the type of guns we used to dream about Sticks with the dicks but it don't got no balls Bad hood bitch but she don't got no walls I'ma fuck her mouth, give her lockjaw Your words, them was your words Interrogation room, we ain't saying no words No words |
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