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lirik lagu color coded – james rey

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[intro]
my b*tch bad sh*t, i can tell just by her accent
i want to make a*half*a*million off of rapping
i know 30 n*ggas ’round me got them backends
but, i came in with the eleven call it mac*in’

[hook]
hard you toting, lil*n*gga what poking?
yeah, he got the blow*in, and bro*bro bout to go in
no, no, i don’t know him, that n*gga don’t even go here
12 just pulled up, down on the block it’s color*coded
oh sh*t, he loaded, what the f*ck he bought poles in
now he blowing that n*gga can’t even hold it
we in the party and you know we got them hoes here
i can’t even feel the wealth, this sh*t keeps growing

[verse 1]
i can’t take thеse pictures, me and my b*tch in intеrmission
my ex*b*tch just hit me what the f*ck she asked for a 50
my girl said don’t text back, you know a n*gga wouldn’t
if i want her i get her back, you know i’m never losing
i can never*ever lack, these n*ggas always looking
crazy b*tches hit my phone, they always look cookie
i can’t never*ever fold, not even for no cookie
b*tch think sh*t way too easy, can’t jugg me over no tookie
give it up, give your best shot, f*cking shorty make her leg lock
all he wanted was g* shock, all he wanted was a real shot
3 pops and that’s a dead shot, backed up and the block hot
lame n*gga you the told the cops
snitch n*gga you owe the ops
time in, time out, and sh*t i’ll do it again
i know your shorty loves me, but i think i love her friends
bleed the block got him burned up, that n*gga got a tan
ten times out of ten we know that n*gga a fan
[hook]
hard you toting, lil*n*gga what poking?
yeah, he got the blow*in, and bro*bro bout to go in
no, no, i don’t know him, that n*gga don’t even go here
12 just pulled up, down on the block it’s color*coded
oh sh*t, he loaded, what the f*ck he bought poles in
now he blowing that n*gga can’t even hold it
we in the party and you know we got them hoes here
i can’t even feel the wealth, this sh*t keeps growing

[verse 2]
shorty, i can hardly keep up with your lies
sorry, all these hoes they know that, that your mine
i’m sorry, sorry that i think i got too high
probably never pay attention why should i even try?
walking up and down soho, my n*ggas go*go, my n*gga for sho though
spazzin’ n*gga like i’m loco, your b*tch off coco, n*gga and you don’t even know though
ice on me and that’s frozone, lil n*gga like cold stones. lil n*gga he too cold
bad b*tch in the hills, i coped a deal like where the blue go?

[hook]
hard you toting, lil*n*gga what poking?
yeah, he got the blow*in, and bro*bro bout to go in
no, no, i don’t know him, that n*gga don’t even go here
12 just pulled up, down on the block it’s color*coded
oh sh*t, he loaded, what the f*ck he bought poles in
now he blowing that n*gga can’t even hold it
we in the party and you know we got them hoes here
i can’t even feel the wealth, this sh*t keeps growing

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