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letra de mean every word - isa muhammad

[intro]
hahahaha… hahaha
h-ll yeah n-gga
p-ssy n-ggas

ese dog back again
all the foreigns i been in
all the cities i been in
all the mansions i been in
i just know i’m bout to win
i just know i’m bout to win
i been broke as f-ck my n-gga i ain’t goin’ broke again
mama asked me bout her birthday n-gga i don’t really care
pops don’t talk to me no more that n-gga spit all in my face
i would probably k!ll that n-gga if it wasn’t for my faith
and i do not think i’m tough cause i got tattoos on my face
i’m just from that city where dem n-ggas really do not play
when they ask you where you from you better watch out what you say
i dont trust you other n-ggas i just trust my n-gga tre
and i f-ck with scrilla mmg we makin’ movies causin’ scenes
and black lives do not mean a thing we k!ll our own so what you mean?
the fathers cry the mothers scream and i don’t feel a f-ckin’ thing
n-ggas ain’t sh-t, k!ll a n-gga you f-ckin blink
n-ggas ain’t sh-t, stupid n-ggas never f-cking think
if they ever caught that p-ssy n-gga bet he’d probably sing
i’m not gonna tell the savage n-ggas stop go do your thing
i’m just tryna tell the real n-ggas peace before the cream
i’m just tryna tell the real n-ggas peace before the cream

you see me i be fly as sh-t moniqua lookin’ pretty
i been rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin through my city
f-ck the bloods and all the crips cause all dem n-ggas tryna k!ll me
f-ck the bloods and all the crips cause all dem n-ggas tryna k!ll me
when you see me i be fly as sh-t moniqua lookin’ pretty
i been rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin through my city
f-ck the bloods and all the crips cause all dem n-ggas tryna k!ll me
f-ck the bloods and all the crips cause all dem n-ggas tryna k!ll me

f-ck the bloods, f-ck the crips, f-ck yo set, f-ck yo hood
k!ll yo brother if you could we k!ll our brothers aye’day
then we go and protest, you f-ckin hypocrites you fake
you faker than the sh-t you say, you fake like kylie jenner’s cakes
makin’ album’s f-ck a tape, i just bought some bathing ape
my new baby gon’ be straight barak obama with the chain
william roberts with the chains, i just paid my way in pain
dancin’ like i’m drizzy drake, ricky bobby with the shake
talkin’ sh-t like c-ssius clay, and i back it up up in the rang
ese dog or young isa mane, used to be the reefer man
always keep a legal thang, 40 glock that sh-t go bang
neck and wrist that sh-t like blang, woke up like a super sayian
gl-ss a milk that’s two percent, sip it while i smoke a blunt
two 15’s up in the trunk, willie beamen in a month
goin fourth i do not punt, you live with your f-ckin mom’s
i talk mines like once a month, rich and famous what the f-ck?

- isa muhammad

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