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anybody - blac youngsta & cmg the label lyrics

[intro]
(dee, you poppin’ your sh*t, n*gga)
yo, i said
blood sacrifice
you talkin’ my life
they tried to give me advice, but, i went through it twice
it’s a few people did me wrong, they couldn’t make it right
n*ggas gon’ have to pay the price, ’cause they took a slice

[chorus]
ayy, ’cause (yeah) i’m not just anybody
n*gga done made me mad, i’m putting that mac on everybody
lost so many of my friends, i feel that pain runnin’ through my body (d*mn)
i can’t be no run to them projects, can’t get indicted (yeah)

[bridge]
n*gga, i come from this sh*t (yeah, yeah)
f*ck you talkin’ ’bout, n*gga? (yeah)
i know the rules
i play by ’em
only thе real survive, n*gga (ooh)

[verse 1]
how you gon’ send shots, but, you don’t nеver come outside?
drop the location ‘fore i drop the top back on my ride (p*ssy)
n*ggas never put up, so i guess n*ggas got pride (gang)
ain’t no need for playin’ around, you know we goin’ to slide (yeah)
when that beam hit yo’ forehead, how you gon’ hide? (b*tch)
is you ready to survive? is you ready for the ride? (yeah)
you know bullets, they’ll ricochet n*ggas off the ground
i was out around town when they said i had the pounds
young n*gga retired to join a set, they put me down (suwoop)
i was born a king, but, i don’t like to rub my crown (my blood)
i’m a made man, i’m baking a cake for you right now (haha)
body on the ground, they found his head in lost and found (baow)
n*ggas actin’ like b*tches, they wearin’ a cap and gown (ho)
all this watered*down sh*t, it be f*ckin’ with my sound
don’t be clutchin’ on your fire, we lock year*around
we show no remorse, we gun you down, p*ssy (hrrt)
[chorus]
ayy, ’cause i’m not just anybody
n*gga done made me mad, i’m putting that mac on everybody
lost so many of my friends, i feel that pain runnin’ through my body (body)
i can’t be no run to them projects, can’t get indicted (body)

[verse 2]
i talked to my woe the other day, they tried to whack a man (yeah)
it reminded me of that lil’ time i tried to jack a man (yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah)
i was livin’ life, committin’ sins, servin’ out a taxi van (yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah)
they was lookin’ for a black van, we was in a blacker van (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
k!llers, they jump out with black forces, you know they came for me
walkin’ through yo’ yard, leavin’ footprints, that’s why they findin’ me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and, they say they listen to real rap, so, they bangin’ me
i don’t really rap, i just tote a choppa, and i bang the b
i don’t claim to be no hero or no superstar (no)
i think you got it wrong, my momma say i’ma movie star
i’ll walk you down, i ain’t playing around, i don’t shoot at cars
gangster n*gga ever did it, i’m tryna go super far (gang, gang)

[chorus]
’cause i’m not just anybody (got ’em)
n*gga done made me mad, i’m putting that mac on everybody
lost so many of my friends, i feel that pain runnin’ through my body (body)
i can’t be no run to them projects, can’t get indicted

- blac youngsta cmg the label lyrics

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