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this and that - bmcabana sf lyrics

[verse]

this and that
i be caught up in my hustle, n*ggas sit and talk
i think it’s funny how’d em b*tches loved me since the money come
i swear i’m still the same [n*gga in my mama’s eyes
red carpet, man this sh*t feels like walkin’ on water
all my n*ggas made it thru, we all saw
couple of b*tches said they like m
e, every night is phonecalls
clock tickin’ and money comin’ at the same time
i’m john cena, i swear n*ggas can’t see me
how dare you n*ggas f*ckin’ think you really competition
n0body pay attention, n*ggas suffer repercussions
i’m rappin’ , i’m trappin’ , i’m hackin’ em n*ggas panickin’
your b*tch on her knees, put it in her f*ckin mouth
keep a shovel, keep a knife cut em n*ggas throats
i got plenty funds never was a college kid
2pac, yeah! i’m a self made millionaire
told god pave the way and i’ma live it well

[chorus] × 2

in ma hood n*ggas carry me they paul bearer
why you jumpy i can tell you in panic boy
get a b*tch slap when you tryna talk back
n*ggas got me mad and focus on the comeback

[verse]

steady hattin’ , n*ggas sweat sticky like super glue
16 smokin’ sour, n*gga sh*t was super loud
this the track that got n*ggas put that sh*t back on repeat
two gold pistols got em n*ggas thinkin’ i’m castor troy
i k!lled the rap that dropped the corpse over jozi streets
mill fingers to our hittas on the other side
put the side chick aside and focus on my b*tch
make a couple millz and take my mama outta hood
these n*gga cap too much, f*ck em ain’t come here to
spread love like a hippy, my homies say i’m the realest
i just wanna tell the world exactly how i feel
they show you the image, i bet n*gga i get involved
i wanna reach for the sky
dey see me get high
you ain’t seen me cry
neither ain’t seen me shine
you always see me grindin’
go broke fix dreams
next move is on screens
god bless the realest

[chorus] × 2
in ma hood n*ggas carry me they paul bearer
why you jumpy i can tell you in panic boy
get a b*tch slap when you tryna talk back
n*ggas got me mad and focus on the comeback

[outro]

n*ggas cap too much, you can tell the been jealous

talkin’ too much i ain’t come here to talk
bmcabana sf baby
wolf gxng n*gga!

- bmcabana sf lyrics

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