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a while - baby ahk lyrics

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[chorus]
it’s been a while since i served me a fiend
it’s been a while since i sent me some clean
dirty money turned it clean
n*ggas hate me ’cause i made it (yeah)
where was you at when i needed some help?
i’m at the top like a book on a shelf
police harassing me, put me through h*ll
i ride around with a gun and a scale
i got my degree when i start wrappin’ bails
if you really wanted this, go through the mail
these n*ggas too slow, man, they move like a snail
i’m a real gangster, i will never tell
on the low for a while but i came out my sh*ll
i’m pumpin’ gas like i’m workin’ for sh*ll
these n*ggas get locked up and don’t go no bail
can’t f*ck with them n*ggas, you know they gon’ tell

[verse 1]
n*ggas hatin’ on me ’cause i spit the truth
when it’s war time we’re like a troop
n*ggas keep lyin’ ’bout what they gon’ do
sorry for the pain that i put your through
sorry for the times that i lied to you
you want a real n*gga but i’m not for you
f*ckin’ with plug daughter from peru
right out of [?]
i got some pounds on me, call me a uber
i got a [?] we ridin’ ’round with the shooters
we blowin’ gas like a common polluter
it’s been a while since i been on the scene
n*ggas switched up on me just for the green
gotta believe in no i in the team (ain’t no i in the team)
don’t put in work, you can’t get on this team
[chorus]
it’s been a while since i served me a fiend
it’s been a while since i sent me some clean
dirty money turned it clean
n*ggas hate me ’cause i made it (yeah)
where was you at when i needed some help?
i’m at the top like a book on a shelf
police harassing me, put me through h*ll
i ride around with a gun and a scale
i got my degree when i start wrappin’ bails
if you really wanted this, go through the mail
these n*ggas too slow, man, they move like a snail
i’m a real gangster, i will never tell
on the low for a while but i came out my sh*ll
i’m pumpin’ gas like i’m workin’ for sh*ll
these n*ggas get locked up and don’t go no bail
can’t f*ck with them n*ggas, you know they gon’ tell

[verse 2]
when i fill in the 8 it don’t be nothin’ but hate
these n*ggas be laughing
baggin’ up dope
it’s been a while since you girl gave me face
it’s been a while since the track gave me
i put ice on my bezel, now she want to skate
catch me
my favorite she bad and she stay in la
remember them nights that we had in la
it’s been a while since i been in la
it’s been a whlle since i been on a plane
it’s been a while since my rollie was plain
five sisters and they all have the same
[chorus]
it’s been a while since i served me a fiend
it’s been a while since i sent me some clean
dirty money turned it clean
n*ggas hate me ’cause i made it (yeah)
where was you at when i needed some help?
i’m at the top like a book on a shelf
police harassing me, put me through h*ll
i ride around with a gun and a scale
i got my degree when i start wrappin’ bails
if you really wanted this, go through the mail
these n*ggas too slow, man, they move like a snail
i’m a real gangster, i will never tell
on the low for a while but i came out my sh*ll
i’m pumpin’ gas like i’m workin’ for sh*ll
these n*ggas get locked up and don’t go no bail
can’t f*ck with them n*ggas, you know they gon’ tell

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