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lirik lagu still wit it (chopnotslop remix) – finesse2tymes

[verse]
this rap sh*t over for n*ggas, better start investing, it’s finna get messy (get messy)
when you see me, you know what to do, n*gga, go with your move if you feeling disrespected (go)
beware of the consequences, a hundred n*ggas with him, that’s a hundred b*tches
a hundred n*ggas with me, that’s a hundred switches
i let this b*tch go, on allah as my witness (on allah)
free wile, yeah, i know the feeling
you gotta go through it, see, i know the difference (i know the difference)
i’m the type to gеt all way on ’em (all way on ’em)
and you the typе to go and shoot from a distance (shoot from a distance)
you the type that’s being tough in your rhymes, be all way in cali’ when sh*t gettin’ serious (sh*t gettin’ serious)
you the one from the hood n0body knows (know), now you rapping about the trenches
fourteen, i got bound over for some ag raw, i was stretchin’ the city (stretchin’ the city)
even if a n*gga looked like he had somethin’, me and my n*ggas coming to get it (coming to get it)
seventeen, breaking b*tches and pimpin’ (and pimpin’)
eighteen when i got sentenced (got sentenced)
twenty*one, i came back home*back home, i went right back to pimpin’*pimpin’ and breaking b*tches (breaking)
i done calm down until now (right now)
i’ma be the same until i die (d.i.e.)
extort who? n*gga*n*ggas scared of who?
n*gga, you a motherf*cking lie (that’s cap)
f*ck i need*f*ck i need with a vouch? (a vouch)
my background speak for itself (itself)
these rap n*ggas sendin’ these lil’ n*ggas out, but won’t do it they motherf*cking self (that’s crazy)
if you was a b*tch for the fame*for the fame and money, you still a b*tch with the fame*with the fame and money (fame and money)
these n*ggas saying they the clan, but truth be told, they ain’t*they ain’t really hanging nothin’ (cap)
i’m the real deal, this the real spill, f*ck the feds, i’ll still drill (grrt)
i’m the real deal, this the real spill, f*ck the feds, i’ll still drill
i’m the real deal, this the real spill, f*ck the feds, i’ll still drill (grrt)
fifty in this black and yellow jumpsuit like that b*tch off*like this b*tch of k!ll bill
i ain’t really*i ain’t really with the drip sh*t, never pay a ho but i’ll tip b*tch
if a n*gga said they did somethin’*they did somethin’ to me and can’t prove it, then that’s a*then that’s a myth, b*tch
it was made up, they done gave up, i just f*cked on her, you was*you was laid up
and this drac”ll turn this four*turn this four to a six and four and make that motherf*cker*make that motherf*cker raise up (let me*let me get that)
let me calm down, i was agitated, i was sittin’ in a cell when i*when i wrote this (when i wrote this)
n*gga knowing i’ll lay in the bushes on ’em, on the real, bruh, i’m on some*i’m on some mo’ sh*t (mo’ sh*t)
n*ggas still*n*ggas still b*tchin’, i get meal tickets
want me gone, but they gotta*they gotta deal with me (deal with me)
if she hood but bruh, i’ll still hit it (still hit it)
finesse2tymes still wit’ it (2tymes)

- finesse2tymes

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