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letra de forged amity - 1vorr

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[chorus]
i know too much n-ggas
i know too much hoes
i know too much drillas, i been in my mode
i don’t give a f-ck about no b-tch i’ll tell you so
they say money doesn’t give you happiness i tell them, no
i ain met a dollar i ain like (i ain like-like-like)
i don’t like n-ggas they just wanna fight (just wanna fight-fight-fight-fight)
you don’t wanna man up, huh you pay the damage
why you gotta cry so d-mn much, you need a bandage (whoaaa-ohhh)
yeah, pu-push me to the next (to the ne-ne-ne-ne-next)
icing on my neck, diamonds all baguettes (bague-gue-gue-gue-gue)
you don’t wanna do this sh-t to me i get them rеps (re-re-re-rе-re)
you know how i do this sh-t i spaz like its tourettes (re-re-re-re-re-re)
signal in slow motion yeah you know i’m getting next (ne-ne-ne-ne-ne)
i cannot switch on my n-gga cuz of bread (bread-bread-bread-bread)
ima beg my bro over and over go kick the meds
i just gotta cool down again i can’t see red

[verse]
feeling like this spongebob n-gga i can’t feel my legs (my leg-my leg)
this sh-t ain bout duck tales ima just count this bread (bread-bread-bread-bread)
n-ggas on that crazy sh-t, sh-t like new york knicks (woo-woo-woo-woo)
not talking ball i feel like reggie miller (pshhh)
i won’t fall to a fake k!ller (woo-woo)
know too much hoes and these fake n-ggas
loving all these fake n-ggas, loving all these wrong ones
ye-ye-ye-yeah
adopt an opp that’s another son
[chorus]
i know too much n-ggas
i know too much hoes
i know too much drillas, i been in my mode
i don’t give a f-ck about no b-tch i’ll tell you so
they say money doesn’t give you happiness i tell them, no
i ain met a dollar i ain like (i ain like-like-like)
i don’t like n-ggas they just wanna fight (just wanna fight-fight-fight-fight)
you don’t wanna man up, huh you pay the damage
why you gotta cry so d-mn much, you need a bandage (whoaaa-ohhh)
yeah, pu-push me to the next (to the ne-ne-ne-ne-next)
icing on my neck, diamonds all baguettes (bague-gue-gue-gue-gue)
you don’t wanna do this sh-t to me i get them reps (re-re-re-re-re)
you know how i do this sh-t i spaz like its tourettes (re-re-re-re-re-re)
signal in slow motion yeah you know i’m getting next
i-i cannot switch on my n-gga cuz of bread
ima beg my bro over and over go kick the meds
i-i just gotta cool down again i can’t see red

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