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lirik lagu iwouldhatemetoo – justin rarri

[verse 1]
be realistic with yourself
now you pillow talkin’ b*tch, don’t try to dap me up
boy was dying to join my clique, b*tch i already knew wassup
n*gga mad cryin for attention cause i’m the one they all look up to
yeah uh
he live in the town ain’t it?
now these n*ggas know me, gotta get right out the town baby
you don’t think i hear what they say
f*ck around and regret them, n*gga i ain’t come to play

[chorus]
get the bands right out the closet, n*gga f*ck a safe
two bl!cks on me, the red one i just copped today
run it back young rarri, she gon’ keep it on replay
talkin’ down on me, i’m poppin b*tch f*ck whatchu think
we grippin’ on different typa sticks, pray to god we don’t get involved
im f*ckin’ on different typa b*tches hollywood boulevard
put the flash on top when n*ggas get you, strip you outta your draws
don’t play wit my name lil n*gga, we ain’t built the same

[verse 2]
we could bring it all back
i got b*tches lovin’ on me, postin throwbacks
member when i put in work, i gave you all my heart
and i know they talkin down on me, that’s all cap
2 b*tches smokin’ out the pack, i copped them new gucci
shorty suck me in my mike amiri tied up with a doobie
running thru the f*cking air, i know these n*ggas tryna do me
glock came with a semi auto, sh*t be bussin like a uzi
all of sudden he lit
why him, why the f*ck he rich
spread the bands all on top of that sh*t
n*ggas hate cause they know i be talkin’ that sh*t
what the f*ck n*gga, say forget it
for clout, he started dissing
no snitchin’ if he go missing
we could never f*ck the same b*tches
[chorus]
get the bands right out the closet, n*gga f*ck a safe
two bl!cks on me, the red one i just copped today
run it back young rarri, she gon’ keep it on replay
talkin’ down on me, i’m poppin b*tch f*ck whatchu think
we grippin’ on different typa sticks, pray to god we don’t get involved
im f*ckin’ on different typa b*tches hollywood boulevard
put the flash on top when n*ggas get you, strip you outta your draws
don’t play wit my name lil n*gga, we ain’t built the same

[verse 3]
once that .9 hit em (boop, boop, boop)
he just copped a moncler, he gon’ die in it
i ain’t ever on my knees, i pray to god with feet on it
know they talking down on me, don’t give a f*ck, look how i live though
b*tch, i promise you ain’t no d*ck suckin when it come to me my n*ggas, on god
that’s prolly them other n*ggas
better stay strapped up, lil n*gga
what you trippin’ about
talkin’ sl!ck out the mouth
my n*gga gone boom back
you gon’ get your head clapped
tell that to n*gga fall back
my n*ggas wildin’, you hear pop, think its a bottle, thats yo guyza
n*ggas hiding, tryna act like they can’t find us
i been runnin thru these b*tches, f*ck behind em
know my brother always gripped up they can’t line us
[chorus]
get the bands right out the closet, n*gga f*ck a safe
two bl!cks on me, the red one i just copped today
run it back young rarri, she gon’ keep it on replay
talkin’ down on me, i’m poppin b*tch f*ck whatchu think
we grippin’ on different typa sticks, pray to god we don’t get involved
im f*ckin’ on different typa b*tches hollywood boulevard
put the flash on top when n*ggas get you, strip you outta your draws
don’t play wit my name lil n*gga, we ain’t built the same

[outro]
get involved
hollywood boulevard, ohh
outta your draws, ohh
ha ohh

- justin rarri

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