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basic shit - jusblow600 lyrics

[chorus]
gotta climb to the top, so we can stop doing this basic sh*t
six 0 n*gga keep a glock, just in case try to take some sh*t
turn my ones into blues, cuz that’s the sh*t real that trappers do
im just tryna get my ends, i wonder why they let the foo n*ggas in

[verse]
i wonder why they let the foo n*ggas in, man these n*ggas pretend
he don’t know about them vans, young street n*gga livin in the trenches, had a dream about some millions, so i gotta go and get it
im just tryna take some stress away, i gotta sell a verse a mil on the way
i be in the field, rap so rеal, he can’t talk what i talk, cuz he ain’t feel what i feel
i don’t evеn know a thing about peace, last time they pulled that we lost devon to the streets
i don’t know why but everyday im in this street sh*t, i done lost a lot of n*ggas to this street
nowadays if you ain’t wit me you against me, and i stay up out that jam my name should be glizzy
d*mn, but i don’t think they heard me tho
drums rocking like a base up in this stereo, nickel leave a n*gga holy like a cheerio
god saved a n*gga life now he spiritual, gotta be drunk if you think blow ain’t lyrical
the streets f*cked me up, and i ain’t talking physical

[chorus]
gotta climb to the top, so we can stop doing this basic sh*t
six 0 n*gga keep a glock, just in case try to take some sh*t

[verse 2]
all that foo sh*t bad for your health kid, balling they call it out fouls, give a f*ck what the ref said
shots, then he dropped, he getting close to his death bed
you cuffing on that thot, and that b*tch gave me the best head
im from six 0 gang you know how we rockin, got the pistol in the party in case i gotta spark it
taking off like jimmy neutron on the f*cking rockets, we do pull ups all that wolfing you f*cking stop it
we k!lling all rats to get to the cheese, kush smoking in the foreign i don’t need keys
guns got more clips than say cheese, them n*ggas talking to the cameras, say cheese
my n*ggas all dummy no mummy you get wrapped today, im gettin a lil money its funny i finessed a way
packs coming in a mil on the inner state, keep my circle small, a lot n*gga two face
gotta peep n*ggas foo them n*ggas groupies, they ain’t friends, they ain’t really with you right until the end, they ain’t really with you man, they ain’t really with you man
[chorus]
gotta climb to the top, so we can stop doing this basic sh*t
six 0 n*gga keep a glock, just in case try to take some sh*t
turn my ones into blues, cuz that’s the sh*t real that trappers do
im just tryna get my ends, i wonder why they let the foo n*ggas in

- jusblow600 lyrics

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