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n****s ain't right - bun b & cory mo lyrics

[chorus: z*ro]
n****s ain’t right
yeah they love ya but they’ll hit ya tonight
always talkin’ thats gon get ya life
now you’re writin’ to your kids and your wife
(cold ass world out here, mane)

n****s is fraud
y’all keep actin’ like these n****s is hard
who would we been if these n****s is large
if them n****s real, us n****s is god

[verse 1: bun b]
now tell me what a n**** supposed to do when the world won’t let you make it?
everything i get somebody wanna take it
if a bill hit n****s wanna break it
seems like the bullsh*t i can’t shake it no matter how much a n**** try to
get out the hood n****s wanna try you
guns go off gotta pray that the bullets fly by you
sh*t, they gon’ try and deny you what’s rightfully yours just likе some hoes
not for a couple, but thеn i suppose the steel toes bout to start kickin’ in doors
gotta deal with the low to get to the high, but don’t be surprised
when people that tell you they love you look in your eyes and start tellin’ you lies
you were talkin’ bout free all the guys, but hold up man you was the n**** that told
sign on that paper work, sellin’ yo soul
and you call them your brothers, man that sh*t was cold
when y’all used to throw up the set with yo fingers and say you was crude
now you so sick you could throw up when you go up and take the stand and point fingers at you
[chorus: z*ro]
n****s ain’t right
yeah they love ya but they’ll hit ya tonight
always talkin’ thats gon get ya life
now you’re writin’ to your kids and your wife

n****s is fraud
y’all keep actin’ like these n****s is hard
who would we been if these n****s is large
if them n****s real, us n****s is god

[verse 2: chico bean]
and you shoulda expected me to
oh what you thought i would go up the river for you?
not a n**** that go to the club and blow bags on a hoe but will never break bread with the crew
and this moment was long overdue, but you seem to be disappointed
when it came to yo life you blew benjis on it
but to let me face trial wit a court appointment
so its f*ck how you feel n****, i’m cuttin’ a deal n****
cause you ain’t no real n****
you was up in yo house wit yo feet on the couch while i did all the work in the field n****
you ain’t sh*t but a fraud that sold dreams to the squad, but now i can peep the facade
so thats when i tell the truth and nothin’ but the truth
and that’s so help me god, b*tch

[chorus: z*ro]
n****s ain’t right
yeah they love ya but they’ll hit ya tonight
always talkin’ thats gon get ya life
now you’re writin’ to your kids and your wife
n****s is fraud
y’all keep actin’ like these n****s is hard
who would we been if these n****s is large
if them n****s real, us n****s is god

- bun b cory mo lyrics

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