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lirik lagu i ain’t gone lie – will the genaral

[chorus: will the genaral]
i’m a big bag flipper, foreign whip whipper
big bread spender, i’m a money gettin’ n-gga
i’m a real n-gga, i don’t feel n-ggas
i might pull up in that sprinter, catch you with my hitters, ayy
i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t gon’ lie (my city crazy)
i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t gon’ lie (how your city crazy?)

[verse 1: sada baby]
big skuba n-gga, big ruger n-gga
pull up in the foreign, got your b-tch choosin’ n-gga
hopped off that porch, yeah i been shootin’ n-ggas
drop a p-ssy dead, act like i didn’t do it n-gga, ayy
i hit ohio with thet dog food on me, huh
serve all my cli-o, now i got all blues on me, huh
i ride through cleveland with that codeine on me
sendin’ shots, make them people call the police on me
i keep more than a band in my jogging bands, yeah
if you poor and he ain’t, then that’s not your mans, yeah
i get more cheese than them n-ggas, i do my nacho dance, yeah
get to flexing on them n-ggas, skuba macho man, ugh

[verse 2: will the genaral]
ayy my city crazy, we done came back
had to wake these n-ggas up, they was sleepin’, we on the map
ayy a n-gga play with me, i’ll blow that n-gga’s head back
he used to have dreads, now they lay ’em where he dead at
i heard your mans ain’t keep it solid, turned to a rat
i heard them n-ggas ran down on you, you ain’t bust back
i heard these n-ggas runnin’ ohio, but where they at?
and if you heard they playin’ crazy with me, they ain’t make it back
look, i know y’all n-ggas turnt in this b-tch, but get your mans though
before my n-gga bust you, have him layin’ in your hands though
all these sticks equipped with extendos just like we rambo
and all these n-ggas reachin’ for beef, they just a fan though

[verse 3: shakur]
i’m bossed up in the walk-ups, f-ck a drive-by
a fly guy, it’ll get beefy like five guys
homicide, cookie smoke’ll leave you comatose
from ohio to detroit, that’s a geek’s od like an overdose
yeah, you hit the akron real, you tap in with us
smoke on a dragon tail, we high off of dracula
we up now so pardon any n-gga who after us
always tan, weed, c0ke, dope, you can package us
keep the streets high like a parachute, these n-ggas scared to shoot
you a b-tch and i’m sick with it like i need theraflu
put me up against any n-gga and i’m gon’ embarr-ss you
i’m authentic, i’m all in, this sh-t’ll get terrible

- will the genaral

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