r.a.n kam neighborhood şarkı sözleri

This nigga used to be my dog, now he done switched sides on me all of a sudden This nigga tryna slide on me, lying on me. A lot of niggas finna die, homie. I ain't Shoot dog, this bitch nigga lied on me. I wish this nigga would, I'd smoke him like a wood Put hoes in his chest, the size of fuckin' canned goods. They found him in the woods I'm so misunderstood. They think it's sweet, I'm finna slide through their neighborhood They think I'm meek, the way I slide through my neighborhood. They even trappin' next door Nigga, my neighborhood. We rollin' with sixties on this nigga like neighborhood When niggas'll come try to kill you in your neighborhood, that's why I stay strapped Said I was done smokin, niggas make me relapse. Riding with a half a brick and like three straps Bro, come whack your ass for like three racks. Niggas ain't movin' shit just like freeze tag Make me come and sit on niggas like a beanbag. Say my name quick as way to get you toe-tagged Rhyme with that shit on me just like CraigDad. Niggas scared to bust a gun just like smoky ass You owe me fifty like Big Worm, I come and smoke your ass Eighty-seven racks in a grocery bag. I ain't been home in a week, man, I know she mad I wish this nigga would, I'd smoke him like a wood. Put hoes in his chest It's all the fuckin' canned goods. They found him in the woods, I'm so misunderstood They think it's sweet, I'm finna slide through their neighborhood. They think I'm meek The way I slide through my neighborhood. They even trappin' next door, nigga, my neighborhood We rollin' with sixties on this nigga like neighborhood Where niggas'll come try to kill you in your neighborhood
Sanatçı: R.A.N Kam
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