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anthem - cijanai lyrics

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[intro]
you need to listen
to the realest b*tch living
and all that good sh*t

[verse]
quick to cut a n*gga off, if he ain’t acting out
i love my n*ggas hood, vvs in they mouth
atl slang, all my n*ggas from the south
6 figure n*gga but he still eat at waffle house
i ain’t signing, so don’t ask me who i’m signed to
you say that’s yo n*gga, check him out, he prolly mine too
i’m on a different route, so know yo text i can’t respond too
he ain’t wanna talk but ask him now, i bet he want to
ion wanna hear, it’s 50 racks up on my ear
we ain’t never f*cking, i’m just maxing out so make it clear
spend yo last 10 on me, you ain’t buying? why you here?
don’t ask me why i’m turning up, b*tch this my year
where the finе n*ggas at? i wanna f*ck sumn
if i’m gon shake this ass, it’s guaranteed you better throw sum
just madе a 100k in a night, that’s a lump sum
in the studio, i told p lemme pour sum
i just do my dance, i don’t dance tho
p*ssy pretty, he calling it van gogh
y’all don’t comprehend, like “yes, b*tch, i am slow”
y’all don’t know the half, i just show y’all what i can show, lil b*tch
im a rich n*gga taker
yea, i get around, i got n*ggas in jamaica
love bad b*tches too, latin girls in bodegas
i got on all this ice but it didn’t come from jacob
i’m from atlanta but i don’t eat at the varsity
dollar sign, my name, i be paying hoes to talk to me
gotta be a 10, if you tryna come and walk with me
“im still here” for these b*tches claim they offing me
b*tch, you bet not speak ‘fore i really give yo ass the business
i could take yo n*gga, do him right, prolly make you witness
i say what i wanna say, cause ik b*tches never wit it
he gon tatt my name on his neck, so you know i did it
how you hang wit every b*tch alive but you still broke?
all black diamonds on my chain, b*tch i been woke
cijanai the littest out, okay but i been tho
she pop all that sh*t online, but it never hit tho
if you gon diss me, hit hard b*tch cause i hit home
yea i set the bar, came back, sh*t was this low
ian never steady, keep it moving like calypso
all my n*ggas wildin in the back smoking indo
lucky
my body is a drug, all these n*ggas turning junkies
got these n*ggas waiting as if they could ever touch me
hoes prolly hating cause my pockets getting chunky
and knowing them, it’s probably much deeper cause they ugly

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