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see through - halfmari lyrics

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amiri you’re crazy

[verse 1]
my father is proud of the kid
prada all over my b*tch
i just crossed paths with the devil
i cross him off of my list
i don’t get why n*ggas diss
my brodie talking bout them b*tches i love ya
i told him that sh*t don’t exist
then he treat od’s like a myth

[chorus]
d*mn, i got that drip it’s all over me
walk in the function they notice me
i heard that b*tch she from overseas
i’ma get right with her ovaries
n*ggas they dissing on keynote
all of these b*tches they see through
i’m blowing up like a c4
you got your place off of temu

[verse 2]
i just get money and bounce
i say that sh*t i don’t care the amount
n*ggas talk money they can’t even amount
she said that she tired that’s too many rounds
that b*tch is a tire, i’m airing her now
i got this money they care ‘bout me now
where was you when i was selling an ounce?
n*ggas be fake and i swear i’ll announce it
swear you don’t know sh*t
can’t even breathe but i’m still on these potions
off of narcotics it’s slowing the motion
rapping these beats and that sh*t got you floating
hottest in my city know y’all gon’ notice
white girl named lily stay with me like lotus
talking bout b*tches let’s focus up
yall need to get all your motives up
[chorus]
d*mn, i got that drip it’s all over me
walk in the function they notice me
i heard that b*tch she from overseas
i’ma get right with her ovaries
n*ggas they dissing on keynote
all of these b*tches they see through
i’m blowing up like a c4
you got your place off of temu

[verse 3]
i promise lil mama just shake that
my b*tch bad and these n*ggas they hate that
i just stay on their heads like a wave cap
ooh, making money the f*ck you gon’ do
mixing jordans with ksubi’s, my life is a movie
my n*ggas pop out and they shoot
yo b*tch thinking bout me she wonder
at my crib with just sweats and nothing under
it’s okay n*gga i do not want her
okay see how i ball like the thunders
pop out so fly so i know n*ggas hate me
wake up my n*ggas get baked like some pastry
wake up she grindin’ my d*ck she on hazy
i f*ck that b*tch cause you know that i’m hasty, yeah
okay i’m tweaking i think that she laced me
he can grip on his pole but i swear to god he cannot phase me, na
i feel like i’m phasing, ya
shorty got my eyes lazy, ya
i swear i ain’t do before
but this sh*t cannot break me, naw
[chorus]
d*mn, i got that drip it’s all over me
walk in the function they notice me
i heard that b*tch she from overseas
i’ma get right with her ovaries
n*ggas they dissing on keynote
all of these b*tches they see through
i’m blowing up like a c4
you got your place off of temu

(amiri, you’re crazy)

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