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no lauren - feezy lebron lyrics

hook

she block me say dont hit her phone…*she still calling/

my pockets feelin like jim jones they still balling/

she rather cook and sit at home it sound boring/

i told her i can’t be yo nip..*you no lauren/

verse 1
…*can’t name another crenshaw n*gga that’s still going/
…*dont waste no time patting me dwn it’s all on me/
…..*i seen the sh*t that happen to slim…and something told me …
..*crazy how these n*ggas don’t put on they own homies/
……they waitin for em to dome you…
*ever thought about snappin shoot everybody who wronged u/
…*why everytimе you want to hit my cup*go get yo own juice/
..walking out the liquor storе…smokers doing kung fu/
…beamer parked right in the front…know how i come through/
…*bad b*tch smoke in the air..*alot of guns too/
….*big crip can’t even lie…even my funds blue/
….shoot it out..*used to be homies look what it comes too/
….*member was in love with tanisha now she a run through/
…swapmeet ran into my teacher he told me go to school/…
..palm trees..*i’m from south central never seen cancun/
….can’t sleep..*watching my people *know what this money do..

hook

she block me say dont hit her phone…*she still calling/

my pockets feelin like jim jones they still balling/

she rather cook and sit at home it sound boring/

i told her i can’t be yo nip..*you no lauren/
2nd verse

oops i’m so tarnished/
..inspired by the drugs the cars that’s so foreign/
i’m seeing through the cap, these n*ggas is all norbit/
..they tryna go to war my n*ggas is all for it/
..from 2nd ave and florence, rp to my n*gga beast, who willing to die for it?/
..speeding on my way to a bag and i’m tryna floor it/
..walk in with a drake, make it hard to backdoor em/
..hear the politics from these n*ggas that barely know em/
..made it to my 30s and f*ck it i’m barely blowing but/
..ask about who making sh*t happen i think you know wassup/
..looking for a plug,same n*ggas was looking over us/
..still do this sh*t for shady and crafty i had to poe one up/
..made crash have to pull out the bird, they couldn’t pull over us/
..shout out my young n*ggas catch bodies before they old enough/
..ya mama son then turned to a k!lla it’s part of growing up/
..she recognize the real in a n*gga i can’t be folded up/
..she fine but wanna k!ll all my time and i can’t be slowing up/
..i seen a faithful n*gga get left cuz he wasn’t on enough/
..we taught to give it back to the streets if it don’t belong to us/

hook

she block me say dont hit her phone…*she still calling/
my pockets feelin like jim jones they still balling/

she rather cook and sit at home it sound boring/

i told her i can’t be yo nip..*you no lauren/

*oops i’m so tarnished/
..inspired by the drugs the cars that’s so foreign/
i’m seeing through the cap, these n*ggas is all norbit/
..they tryna go to war my n*ggas is all for it/

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