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seen a shooting star nd wish a nigga would - rxknephew lyrics

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[intro]
yeah!
yeah! (yeah)
yeah, nephew n*gga
yeah, uh ([?], on the beat)
yea, yea, yuh!

[verse]
i was born in 1994, grew up on the floor, i was four
ran off when they said go to the store, sharing clothes
i’m like, “f*ck a b*tch”, mobbin’ with the bros
i’m like, baby, i came through, i say, i’m like, “baby, i don’t know”
we was blowing on sour diesel, we ain’t really f*ck with the dro
since a n*gga was 13, we was screamin’, “freedom bros!”
can’t throw a party, throw a cookout, can’t do sh*t off in my hood
me and my dawgs seen us shoot a star, i wish the n*gga would
we ain’t do no squat, we kickin’ doors, dat’s how we worked out
how the f*ck dat n*gga robbed yaku, how dat work out?
eighteen different scripts, dat’s in his b*tch, n*gga, dis a pеrk house
five differеnt b*tches pulled up, now it’s a p*ssy house
auntie pulled up before i caught her, dat’s my number one
i took my b*tch off on a date, the gun stole, b*tch, i want a gun
designer bags, heroin bags, dis sh*t hit 1*in*1
my lil’ brother, he pulled me to the side, told me he want a gun
money rag wrapped around my neck with 12*12 bags
my dawg from memphis, he pull up, he keep talkin’ bout stamp dat
stamp dat, wrap dat, bag dat, and sell dat
dis a big*ass motherf*ckin’ 40, dis ain’t no kel*tec
[refrain]
i was born in 1994, grew up on the floor, i was four
ran off when they said go to the store, sharing clothes
i’m like, “f*ck a b*tch”, mobbin’ with the bros
i’m like, baby, i came through, i say, i’m like, “baby, i don’t know”
we was blowing on sour diesel, we ain’t really f*ck with the dro
since a n*gga was 13, we was screamin’, “freedom bros!”
can’t throw a party, throw a cookout, can’t do sh*t off in my hood
me and my dawgs seen us shoot a star, i wish the n*gga would

[outro]
(yeah, wish the n*gga would)
(me and my dawgs seen us shoot a star, i wish the n*gga would)
(yeah)
(sell it, wrap it, sell it, balance, rob ’em, uhhh i don’t know sell it?)
(yeah!)

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