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ain't shit nigga - $ilkmoney lyrics

[intro]
wah, huh, huh, huh, wah
huh, huh, huh, wah
huh, huh, huh, wah
huh, huh, huh, wah
huh, huh, huh, wah

[verse]
b-tch, i’m your mama and your daddy
not just that n-gga in your alley
i’m the croutons up in your salad
and know the formula to make a krabby patty
who is that b-tch? it’s that n-gga that’ll pistol whip ya
just for kicks and giggles
playin’ a l!ck, i’ll stick up with my n-gga
and politic on how to get a ticket witcha, it’s real
tryna get my doctrines like i’m dr. phil
prophesize my pockets into uncle phil
with two b-tches named viv with two different skins
this the maury show, every episode i disappoint a ho
i don’t trust her, we meet by the corner store
i just f-ck her then tend to avoid to grow
sh-t is wicked, b-tch, isn’t it?
let her f-ck and then sit b-tches up in my tenement
king diggy, ’cause my n-gga got so much sentiments
once i hit it, i dip off into the oblivion
then pretendin’ how i’m living, it’s like a citizen
rode the transfer so i can feel like a kid again
illegitimate, it’s only work on my penmanship
but never leave the crib unless i’m running outta piff and grits

[non-lyrical vocals]

- ilkmoney lyrics

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