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in the blind - whyceg & fblmanny lyrics

[chorus]
ain’t tryna be kind
geeked up off the tris, can’t park the big*body in the line
call my scam buddy, he gon’ wipe it down, so you can bring your chime, d*mn
thought you were the one, but you had me in the blind, d*mn
(ceg3all trippin on this one)
n*ggas be really hoes, they need a gang to be behind ’em
and i’ma pop my sh*t myself and i got the gang right there behind me
i spent $500 on my belt just to hold my glock when i came around you
i remember days i ain’t wanna rap, i was tryna make a hundred thousand off trousers

[verse]
n*ggas would hate playin’ the gamе, they ain’t want me to win, yeah, thеm n*ggas doubters
asked my mom what should i get her, she want me to get it, just as long as she get an allowance
i gotta play the one, play the high
just make up a number, they out*of*towners
he wan’ play til’ he meet this fye
it ain’t no og, we all founders
fly to new york, eatin’ on sei less
lil b*tch, say less, if i gotta pay that
shoes cost 5k, used to rock payless
we some fly boys, so we gon’ raid jets
unh
i’m fly boy, put on my headrests
she’s a fly girl, she got some crazy neck
pull up on a n*gga, let off some crazy sh*t
baow
n*gga really saved yo’ ass
i had to beg you to send that blitz and i was tryna pay yo’ ass
name a time i waved the flag
name a time i went out
i was in the spot gettin’ rich off crash
i was in the spot just gettin’ out
ain’t think twice about that sh*t, i grabbed my glock and it went out
ain’t think twice about that b*tch, she gon’ come back, this scent off
they can’t put me out this b*tch, lil n*gga, i’m servin’ the rent office
n*ggas just mad they made the list for all the n*ggas to sh*t on
i was in high*school with 5k, the money, n*gga, i been wanted it
i was in high*school with the drac’, huh, but n*gga, i been on it
we don’t renegotiate, huh, lil n*gga, we been on it
n*gga, i had my jeans since school, lil n*gga, you know that i been on it
i was fifteen on the news, lil n*gga, you know that i been on it
got a bankroll full of blues and sh*t, that’s all that i been wanted
dope*boy one’s, i feel like nelly
i need me a b*tch like ashanti
and you ain’t gotta sing or be a vet’, but you gotta have you some money
[chorus]
ain’t tryna be kind
geeked up off the tris, can’t park the big*body in the line
call my scam buddy, he gon’ wipe it down, so you can bring your chime, d*mn
thought you were the one, but you had me in the blind, d*mn
(ceg3all trippin on this one)
n*ggas be really hoes, they need a gang to be behind ’em
and i’ma pop my sh*t myself and i got the gang right there behind me
i spent $500 on my belt just to hold my glock when i came around you
i remember days i ain’t wanna rap, i was tryna make a hundred thousand off trousers

[outro]
n*ggas would hate playin’ the game, they ain’t want me to win, yeah, them n*ggas doubters

- whyceg fblmanny lyrics

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