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w2leezy - justin rarri lyrics

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[intro]
mmh, yeah, huh, huh, lil rarri
yeah, huh
sumyunghai who made this sh-t

[refrain]
i could pull up in a bugatti
if my n-gg- shoot you, what you gon’ do about it?
pullin’ up in a new ‘rari
i got b-tches who tell me they love me, it’s too crowded
and i’m keeping like two shottys
’cause of these n-gg-s, they funny, like who plottin’?
might go flex in a ooh-nani
used to have twenty, not enough to blow it
n-gg-, like who done ditty?
i be like too clutch with it
and a b-tch, i can’t stay stuck with it
she gon’ play me, don’t fall in love with it
only f-ckin’ with these bad b-tches
had to drop her ’cause she was wack with it
and they mad ’cause i’m getting bags, n-gg-
had to switch on a couple brodies talking bad on me

[chorus]
f-ck all the opps coming up, tryna be friends
they see the money i’m making
like i ain’t worried ’bout a n-gg- who peeping
pocket watching like a p-ssy
they see the money that we spend on the weekends
i’ma just k!ll ’em with numbers
a young n-gg- runnin’ sh-t like a demon
they say they love me but hate me, i’m, i’m

[verse 1]
i’m from the bx where n-gg-s go apesh-t
i’m from the city where n-gg-s do murder scenes, pulling up in some bape sh-t
all black, all black, you say you love me, but i hear you hating
this flow ain’t basic, been tryna copy but you cannot make this
now that i’m poppin’, i’m doing whatever
i fell in love with a ho, i regret her
it don’t even f-cking matter ’cause i could just f-ck on her cousin in a new gucci sweater
skrrting off in a foreign, yeah, word to leezy, she gon ‘suck me and then i’ma dead her
cutting off lot of n-gg-s, i been that
keep the chopper loaded, brodie with that
and since a youngin, i knew how to grip that
so i know when the chopper gon’ kick back
i don’t chill with these n-gg-s, don’t kick back
that b-tch dirty, my n-gg-, don’t hit that
yeah, i f-cked her one time, i don’t miss that
she keep calling my phone, i don’t hit that
yeah, motherf-cker, i been that
any n-gg- gon’ touch me, i slid that

[chorus]
f-ck all the opps coming up, tryna be friends
they see the money i’m making
like i ain’t worried ’bout a n-gg- who peeping
pocket watching like a p-ssy
they see the money that we spend on the weekends
i’ma just k!ll ’em with numbers
a young n-gg- runnin’ sh-t like a demon
they say they love me but hate me, i’m

[verse 2]
gucci all up on my body, the band way
f-cking with bauer, the gang way
i don’t fall in love with b-tches, they mad fake
n-gg-, f-ck all these n-gg-s and handshakes
n-gg-s calling me ’cause they see the clout coming
but i heard you talking down on me
it don’t even matter, you gon’ see how i’m coming
i’ma switch on these n-gg-s like uh
80k rollie, that’s a bust, ayy
b-tch, i get a chopper, then i bust, ayy
cutting off a n-gg-, that’s a must, ayy
n-gg-, you broke and eat a nut, ayy
i can’t ride no school bus, ayy
pull up in a f-ckin’ uber, ayy
lil’ shawty overdue, yeah
pull up with a big new ride

[refrain]
i could pull up in a bugatti
if my n-gg- shoot you, what you gon’ do about it?
pullin’ up in a new ‘rari
i got b-tches who tell me they love me, it’s too crowded
and i’m keeping like two shottys
’cause of these n-gg-s, they funny, like who plottin’?
might go flex in a ooh-nani
used to have twenty, not enough to blow it
n-gg-, like

[outro]
too clutch with it, yeah
i cannot stay stuck with
lot of n-gg-s, i been that
keep the chopper loaded, brody with that
waste me no time
i ain’t gon’ waste me no time
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, ah, yeah, ah, ah, lil rarri
lil rarri
yeah, yeah, lil rarri
n-gg-, it’s lil rarri, lil rarri

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