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[intro]
(johnny caravaggio)
n*gga
n*gga

[chorus]
you gotta get busy, you wanna hang around me, ain’t no other option
i ain’t one of them n*ggas that do too much of that talking, i really get hands on
these n*ggas, they go broke then post their old pictures on instagram
i know some real k!llers and them n*ggas don’t be on no instagram
you want some clout? f*ck time you on?
we hopping out on sh*t, that’s what time we on
[?] what car you in
long live yz, we did a n*gga [?]
me and glo took down a n*gga for a hundred
go ask, we had a kirking summer
you capping, you ain’t never put sh*t under
i’m riding with trale, he tryna push up on something

[verse]
it’s hashtag, long live his b*tchass
hopped out with spike tryna switch his big ass
my side b*tch want me to buy hеr some titties
in my main b*tch spot, i got a light*ass fifty
right now, i’m toting a lil’*ass 22
[?] twenty so i’ll show you what this b*tch do
[?] n*gga a gangstеr, i’ll show you [?], boo
we be standing on business, i’ll show you where [?]
my b*tch just told me to change up my mindset
my mother just told me i need to slow down
i got that sh*t in this car, b*tch, you need to slow down
i’m ducking the law, not you scared*ass n*ggas
they capping, they ain’t tryna bump, scared*ass n*ggas
i ain’t just rapping, i really be all through the city
i ain’t just rapping, i really be in cars with my members
me and jai hopped out on shhh, hey bro, you remember?
we running the north, on the men, they ain’t f*cking with us
she ain’t throwing no oops, on the men, we ain’t f*cking with her
[?] take you for bad, i found out you’re a sucker n*gga
you just getting some money, you ain’t really on nothing, n*gga
i’m getting money and still on sh*t
i’m thinking ’bout taking this deal for this light*ass hundred
in the free car, four deep, we got more than a hundred
thinking ’bout running, we pull up, your dumbass lunching
you think we f*cking with no condom, b*tch, you’re out of your mind
i don’t know what you’re doing for your men but i’m spinning for mine
you broke*ass n*gga out here wasting time
[?] my men locked up [?] that time?
how the f*ck is you talking and your gun missing?
how the f*ck is your h*rny? your money ain’t right
i was just jamming, i ain’t gon’ cap, i f*cked her a half a night
f*cking with spike and we sitting on houses at eight at night
[chorus]
you gotta get busy, you wanna hang around me, ain’t no other option
i ain’t one of them n*ggas that do too much of that talking, i really get hands on
these n*ggas, they go broke then post their old pictures on instagram
i know some real k!llers and them n*ggas don’t be on no instagram
you want some clout? f*ck time you on?
we hopping out on sh*t, that’s what time we on
[?] what car you in
long live yz, we did a n*gga [?]
me and glo took down a n*gga for a hundred
go ask, we had a kirking summer
you capping, you ain’t never put sh*t under
i’m riding with trale, he tryna push up on something

[outro]
(johnny caravaggio)

- semi homie lyrics

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