| Zaytoven
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| Ayeeeee
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| You know what up, haha
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| It’s Dolph!
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| Zay, what’s poppin'!
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| Never trust a bitch, never trust a nigga
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| Fuck bitches, fuck bitches, get the scrilla
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| Young hustla, these muthafuckin' niggas
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| Never trust a bitch nigga, get the scrilla
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| I don’t fuck with these niggas 'cause they shady
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| These bitches they just wanna have my baby
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| Born in the 80's, crack baby
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| Mama, she was in the streets, so guess who raised me (the streets nigga)
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| You muthafuckin' right
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| Couldn’t get it from my mama, so I got it off the block
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| Been workin' my whole life, but I ain’t never punched the clock (trappin')
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| 9 years old I seen a nigga get shot, damn
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| Niggas quick to run their mouth when they get jammed
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| Pussy ass nigga telling on his own fam (pussy)
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| Same nigga that you break your neck for
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| Be the same nigga that cross you out and wet you up
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| 'pposed to be chasin' money, but you chasin' bitches
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| Real bosses don’t talk, we just sit back and listen
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| Stack that paper up, and then make boss moves
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| She like to argue so I sent that bitch to law school
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| Keep it real with your dawg no matter what (Preach)
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| Same bitch that claim she love you she’ll set you up (Preach)
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| Out here in these streets it ain’t no such thing as love (Preach)
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| The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs (Preach)
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| Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak
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| If that nigga don’t work, he a fuckin' leech (Preach)
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| I ain’t got shit for a nigga
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| Ain’t nothing in this muthafuckin' world free (Preach)
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| Zay got the muthafuckin' bass thumpin, Dolph got the muthafuckin' trap jumpin
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| Doors to the trap open, I’ll sell you something
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| Hell nah, don’t ask, I ain’t frontin' nothing
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| I fucked yo bitch then told her, «I'll see you around!»
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| Dolph just skipped town with 2 hunnit thou'
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| Dolph just poured an 8 in a two liter pop
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| They say Dolph addicted to these streets just like his pops
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| Addicted to hustlin', I can’t stop (can't stop)
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| Won’t stop (won't stop), can’t stop (Ay)
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| Never hear me complaining 'bout what I ain’t got
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| Cause if I want it, I’ma go get it
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| Free my nigga Yo Diddy
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| Got Paper Route tatted on yo ho titty
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| Same nigga you gettin' high with he really yo enemy
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| Everyday niggas cross they patnas out for Benjamins
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| Keep it real with your dawg no matter what (Preach)
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| Same bitch that claim she love you she’ll set you up (Preach)
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| Out here in these streets it ain’t no such thing as love (Preach)
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| The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs (Preach)
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| Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don’t work,
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| he a fuckin' leech (Preach)
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| I ain’t got shit for a nigga, ain’t nothing in this muthafuckin' world free
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| (Preach) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Preach It , by - Pee Wee Longway. Song from the album BagMen, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп