| That good
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| Posted in Westwood
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| Say I been foul since
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| The first crib
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| By yo hood
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| Say if it’s on yo mind
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| Don’t hold back if it’s bothering
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| Explosive with emotions
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| Said its best when I just bottle them
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| Nah girl
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| Im yelling Nah girl
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| Pride still a muthafuckha
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| Double C M our world
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| One day let me meet yo friend
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| First name karma
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| Last name you gone regret fucking me over on my momma
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| Hold my tongue
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| Might be some truth to that
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| Told you I’m so used to that
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| Prudent stupid who is
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| You is
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| Im rolling like 4 in fact
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| Lungs blacker than my heart
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| Black the berry
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| Sweet the juice
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| Ya innocence my ignorance
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| The only part you say is true
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| Corners we still bending
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| Monte Carlo
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| 20 inches
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| City crazy senseless killing
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| Duck it all lord will
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| Blame enigma
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| Count the wins
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| Like back in Racine
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| The phone from twins
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| The chosen kids
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| They know what’s real
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| Told u that we golden still
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| Changing by the hour
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| Boodah sour
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| Playing super spacey
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| Feeling outer
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| Acting so estranged
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| To all the cowards
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| Kawaski copping that for XARI
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| Canis 20 copped da Audi
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| Young mind on the target
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| CCM full of setergents
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| Stack it all up til we balling
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| Yelling how you so tired of my ways
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| But you know how it goes
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| Always on that high key pimp player other shit
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| But you know how it goes
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| Yelling how you so tired of my ways
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| But you know how it goes
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| Always on that high key pimp player other shit
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| But you know how it goes]
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| What a time
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| What a time
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| Know I need that shit
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| Blame my fucking niggas
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| Gave me synergy
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| To see the shit
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| I can’t tell you
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| How many bitches
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| Switched on me
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| Need them commas and a B
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| Smokin on some rapper weed
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| Mama lowkey mad at me
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| Mad I told her fuck degrees
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| Mad that I be ripping streets
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| Mad lil bro look up to me
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| Plus she think I’m missing sleep
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| But ain’t no sleep
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| I’m tryna eat
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| Pull up in that all black beam
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| Joking til they see the beam
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| Ain’t no jokes with me
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| Know that I got that wolf in me
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| Young nigga gleam
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| Mission green
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| Ish and preach
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| Hotboxin Walgreens
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| Bitches see
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| The fuckin dream
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| Hand shakes
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| Everytime they see the team —
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| Imagine the grammy speech
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| The vision meet
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| They can get a feat
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| But it’s 500
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| Less it’s double cc
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| Bitches outta pocket
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| Tell em have a seat
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| Nigga wilding
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| It’s a wrap for him
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| Make a nigga
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| Change his strategy
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| Solid nigga
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| Ain’t no fuckin movin me
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| Bet I make a lesi
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| Say she want the get the d
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| All of this shit
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| Just to get to preach
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| Rocking the shit
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| Like I’m L-U-V
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| Bitches claiming claiming
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| They for only me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Breaking Hearts , by - IshDARR. Song from the album Broken Hearts & Bankrolls, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп