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say about me - karim lesgoooya lyrics

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i ca hear em talking all my bestfreinds dead on the money these small green coffins pockets lookin like graveyards i’m a dead n*gga walking oh that’s what they say about me that’s what they say about me that’s what they say about
i do not care what they say about f*ck could they say wait

i do not care what they say about me
keep it real that’s what they hate about me
king pin throw the weight up on me
got a couple n*ggas b*tches waiting on me
know a couple n*ggas that done made it on me
left me dead broke i ain’t hatin homiе
switched sides and you skated on mе but that game you playin ain’t the same without me
n*gga i do not care what they say about me
boy them k!llas do not play about me
f*ck could n*ggas even say about me talk about the satin ain’t no way around me f*ckin b*tches that done faded on me
i’m a player baby see you later mami
f*ck boys can’t wait to line me n*gga miss me wit it don’t play it by me

i ca hear em talking all my bestfreinds dead on the money these small green coffins pockets lookin like graveyards i’m a dead n*gga walking oh that’s what they say about me that’s what they say about me that’s what they say about
i do not care what they say about f*ck could they say wait

i can hear em talking
but if it ain’t bout money why they talk then
play ya cards dog i’m all in
i’m on that top 5 starting
i was on that block selling margin tryna cop that drop top foreign
giving these shots like i bartend lil n*gga wit a big thing on him
i don’t really wanna do the car tint
i want the envy to see i’m in the streets f*ck the police and the dees i wanted to be like leech i don’t retreat i don’t surrender i hit plenty b*tches man i don’t remember i find her feed her f*ck her then i forget her me telling or keeping a b*tch that’s never i heard they want problems tell em whenever
im always down for whatever
i know ya body i can tell you jealous i like my guns to look like my umbrellas
i think my angel fell out the heavens
pull them big guns out the floor i got money b*tch i need more all that small talk cheap for em
i ca hear em talking all my bestfreinds dead on the money these small green coffins pockets lookin like graveyards i’m a dead n*gga walking oh that’s what they say about me that’s what they say about me that’s what they say about
i do not care what they say about f*ck could they say wait

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