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lirik lagu let’s not forget – fari

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i think sometimes, n*ggas forget why we doing this sh*t
let’s not forget, uh
in the winter too, top down in the summer that’s what winners do
winners do
yeah, uh look
my n*gga im honored, said it’s a privilege
tired of these hoes
i’m tired of f*cking with women who never got no goals
every time i open my mouth know ima threat
but word to keith ion sweat
n*ggas gunning for my neck
sh*t i’m gunning for the money
a stand up n*gga but promise ain’t nothing funny
more raps than a mummy, uh
never was i terrified n*gga i was verified
beforе the internet might lеave a p*ssy n*gga paralyzed
when is they gone realize i ain’t f*ckin’ joking around
gon’ leave the game with ya hoe and the crown
you see my b*tch she lift me up, yo b*tch she holding you down
and why i put on for my city cuz i’m holding it down
i got the world up in my left arm, city in my right
up late at night tryna write some sh*t that they recite
couldn’t even pay the price, but you wanna be the boss, ricky ross
i ain’t been to dentist but wanna floss
what’s the cost? gotta dollar and a dream
i been working on my schemes
and my hooks, sh*t i been modeling kareem
i’m just tryna get this cream
i’m just tryna get this cash fast
slow money better than no money the last of a dying breed
tapped into my higher me
i was bumpin’ syre meditating on a robbery
back when me and t would smoke an eighth in its entirety
nowadays i’m practicing sobriety
started off with my diary
slept inside my car i guess i got drive, i’m top 5
toting on a glock nine, n*ggas ain’t finna’ stop mine
prolly let em stop yours
n*gga that is not yours, you rocking what ya man bought
n*gga this a ted talk
this that elevated, this that fari, not that fred talk
this that get that bread talk, solid we never ran off
this that zach randolph, big body
n*gga prolly, find me with yo b*tch prolly
never been no b*tch, try me
strolling thru the motherland
overrated n*ggas i promise to send ‘em under man
never hear em hum again
fell out over nothing, know christian that’s still my brother man
we was down and under when n*ggas just didn’t understand
tryna’ make a hit cuz my n*ggas still pitching underhand
tryna ask me who? and i’m answering can you come again? fari drop and once again
sh*t just start to buzz
i ain’t even wanna her f*ck her but did the sh*t just because i could
man i know they hate the boy this good
flow sick no corona cure
b*tch ima own this year
i need a plaque for all the times that i was slept on
step in front my way b*tch i promise you getting stepped on
do this for my step mom, do this sh*t for keesha too
claiming they don’t see me, these rappers is playing peek*a*boo
lately i could pick a boo
fly her to my city that’s how you know that i’m into you
never had no job but still provide when the rent is due
bet i do it extra large
i ain’t signed to khaled but fari cut from a special cloth
aside from all the fame and all
a young n*gga he just came to ball
yea, yea
yea

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