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2018 - lp rambo lyrics

[hook]
2018 i was tryna get clean when i got in beef i slowed it up
every d*mn b*tch i had got the same d*mn problem i dont open up
every d*mn b*tch i had try to sneak on me like i ain’t know wassup
and i still got that stick they like “d*mn n*gga, six ain’t growing up”
ask me what i claim ima say i am and let you piece it up
n*gga can’t compete with us he try but he can’t keep it up
i see you tryna even up gone have the reaper creepin’ up
gone have that street sh*t heatin’ up i dont care if they teamin’ up

[verse one]
you think you the n*gga superman you think you bulletproof
you think you the n*gga with the ring, you know i got that too?
i pull up on him and make it sing that boy won’t have a clue
and dont steal from me i’ll take yo fingers off on mamadukes
turn my ringer off, stick came with a stinger yall
i got nina girado that’s my favorite singer yall
why you say that made me tell my homies linger dawg?
i know all these b*tches swear i ain’t no swinger, naw
i seen him and i had my shovel dig that n*gga grave
brand new skully for the day i told my bro ‘’i can’t complain”
i hear they voices in my brain they ask me why i had to stain
i told them “nothing i can change” my mama said i went insane
[hook]
2018 i was tryna get clean when i got in beef i slowed it up
every d*mn b*tch i had got the same d*mn problem i dont open up
every d*mn b*tch i had try to sneak on me like i ain’t know wassup
and i still got that stick they like “d*mn n*gga, six ain’t growing up”
ask me what i claim ima say i am and let you piece it up
n*gga can’t compete with us he try but he can’t keep it up
i see you tryna even up gone have the reaper creepin’ up
gone have that street sh*t heatin’ up i dont care if they teamin’ up

[verse two]
2019 i was hanging with wave i was talking visions with my bro
mama wave came out the door she said she smelling too much dope
papa wave came in the room he said we selling too much dope
you can’t follow where i go my n*gga i got too much smoke
murder contemplating ,murder scheming, for me would you pray?
n*gga talking bout me he ain’t acting like that to my face
i seen him the other day i seen he acting in his face
i ain’t even have no sh*t to say i shook my head he walked away
ask my girl you think i ain’t that crazy i will set it off
just like queen latifah p*ssy boy you gone regret it all
you too comfortable he think it’s cool i dont forget at all
i been on top these p*ssy n*ggas long to catch me steppin off

[hook]
2018 i was tryna get clean when i got in beef i slowed it up
every d*mn b*tch i had got the same d*mn problem i dont open up
every d*mn b*tch i had try to sneak on me like i ain’t know wassup
and i still got that stick they like “d*mn n*gga, six ain’t growing up”
ask me what i claim ima say i am and let you piece it up
n*gga can’t compete with us he try but he can’t keep it up
i see you tryna even up gone have the reaper creepin’ up
gone have that street sh*t heatin’ up i dont care if they teamin’ up
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