| We ain’t the same
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| We livin' two different lives, I promise that (Yung Lan on the track)
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| Let’s go
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| You got me twisted (What?)
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| Hell yeah, I’m the same nigga from the block (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
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| Hell yeah, I walk around with a Glock (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
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| Hell nah, this ain’t the same bankroll (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| Hell nah, I don’t fuck with that stank ho (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| Hell nah, we don’t rock the same clothes (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| Hell yeah, my jewelry real, lil' bitch (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| Hell nah, I don’t fake kick it (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| Hell yeah, nigga, my car paid off, you got me twisted (Bitch)
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| Ain’t no lame nigga, I gotta keep it solid (Solid)
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| If it’s up, nigga, then it’s stuck, we see him, then go 'head and pop it (It's
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| up, it’s up)
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| I’ma go ball out, get the bucks in like I play with Milwaukee (Yeah)
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| Y’all niggas just now gettin' the Hellcat, boy, I been did the Chargers (Skrrt)
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| My big brother been doin' the chalkin'
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| Yeah, it’s blood in, blood out, nigga, you better walk it like you talk it
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| Y’all niggas got me twisted, I ain’t ever did no talkin'
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| Yeah, you bullshit, you smokin' in Atlanta, LA, we smokin' 'Scotti
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| I been dripped the fuck out for a long fuckin' time (Drippin', wavy)
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| Long fuckin' time on my long fuckin' grind
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| Long fuckin' journey
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| Why the fuck we poppin', sippin' shit that look like Barney? |
| (Shit)
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| Why the fuck y’all niggas talkin' crazy like I ain’t earn it? |
| (Yeah, yeah)
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| You got me twisted (What? Prince Slime, yeah)
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| Hell yeah, I’m the same nigga from the block (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
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| (Slimeball)
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| Hell yeah, I walk around with a Glock (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
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| Hell nah, this ain’t the same bankroll (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| Hell nah, I don’t fuck with that stank ho (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| Hell nah, we don’t rock the same clothes (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| Hell yeah, my jewelry real, lil' bitch (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| Hell nah, I don’t fake kick it (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
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| All these bitches on my dick, bro, I don’t get it
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| Hell nah, I ain’t wearin' no mask when I’m in the kitchen
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| Residue, rat hoes, yeah, we bless 'em too
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| Niggas fake, I never knew
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| Hundred K, got that in shoes
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| Fuck that ho, don’t get mislead
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| Freak lil' bitch just send her nail
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| No more young, know you see me trainin'
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| Bro still with me even though he sinnin'
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| See you in a minute, young nigga, I got you
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| Niggas still pretendin', actin' like they prosper
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| Don’t come around if you ain’t gang, get blew
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| Catch a nigga lackin', no cap, I’ma shoot
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| Whole gang strapped, nigga, play if you wanna
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| Got me fucked up
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| You got me twisted
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| Hell yeah, I’m the same nigga from the block, you got me twisted
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| Hell yeah, I walk around with a Glock, you got me twisted
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| Hell nah, this ain’t the same bankroll, you got me twisted
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| Hell nah, I don’t fuck with that stank ho, you got me twisted
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| Hell nah, we don’t rock the same clothes, you got me twisted
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| Hell yeah, my jewelry real, lil' bitch, you got me twisted
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| Hell nah, I don’t fake kick it, you got me twisted |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Twisted , by - Lil Keed. Song from the album Trapped On Cleveland 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп