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the logo - lp rambo lyrics

[hook]
i hang with the real ones, want money go deal somethin’
if i tell them if it’s opps in the function they still come, be ready to spill somethin’
this depression got normal i don’t even feel nothin’, ain’t tryna heal none
i got money i told gucci ain’t tryna steal nun’
”now let me get this one, and let me get this one”
i can’t even pick one
my motto be ”no hoes” you breaking the bro*code that’s a no*go
i bought a d*mn boatload of some food for the gang we ain’t eating rice soso
your girl tryna showboat but i wasn’t impressed show me something i don’t know
i’m balling like jerry west, i ball like the logo
n*ggas like ”oh no”

[verse 1]
i’m with the same n*ggas come do it and then they be gone out that b*tch before the cops
and if you playing with birds why don’t it never chrip and i haven’t seen one from your flock?
i told that opp n*gga hoe give me top, she give me top then she give me the drop
and for the fake n*ggas beef for no reason just wasting they time aye really just stop
(okay let’s hoop)
i ride fast not slow, so fast make a n*gga forget where to go
i want the bread i’m getting a loaf
i brought the runtz i’ll give you the smoke
i’ma keep going i’m feeling it though
you soft then you shouldn’t be dealing it though
shawty so bad she miserable i hope she know i ain’t feeling her though
she know i ain’t feeling her she need to stop
time is money check the time on my watch
my vision bright it be blinding my thot
karma’s a hoe i don’t keep hoes on lock
so that mean i gotta just live with this glock
that mean i cannot be chilling a lot
i go through pain i be tearing a lot
it’s rumors i know you been hearing a lot
[hook]
i hang with the real ones, want money go deal somethin’
if i tell them if it’s opps in the function they still come, be ready to spill somethin’
this depression got normal i don’t even feel nothin’, ain’t tryna heal none
i got money i told gucci ain’t tryna steal nun’
”now let me get this one, and let me get this one”
i can’t even pick one
my motto be ”no hoes” you breaking the bro*code that’s a no*go
i bought a d*mn boatload of some food for the gang we ain’t eating rice soso
your girl tryna showboat but i wasn’t impressed show me something i don’t know
i’m balling like jerry west, i ball like the logo
n*ggas like ”oh no”

[verse 2]
that’s old news, the update is blue stacks
he saw my drip i made him take his shoes back
his weed be old man, how do he do that?
everyday i roll out a new pack
wave told me ”rambo you fire, don’t lose that”
check me out brodie, i’m giving them new rap
real n*ggas real and they don’t gotta prove that ’cause all the real n*ggas already knew that
i flow so hard
i go so hard okay okay
i be getting to that paper he sneakdiss me day to day
i ain’t saying nothing back no more i speak that paper chase
you need paper chase to even look young rambo face to face
[hook]
i hang with the real ones, want money go deal somethin’
if i tell them if it’s opps in the function they still come, be ready to spill somethin’
this depression got normal i don’t even feel nothin’, ain’t tryna heal none
i got money i told gucci ain’t tryna steal nun’
”now let me get this one, and let me get this one”
i can’t even pick one
my motto be ”no hoes” you breaking the bro*code that’s a no*go
i bought a d*mn boatload of some food for the gang we ain’t eating rice soso
your girl tryna showboat but i wasn’t impressed show me something i don’t know
i’m balling like jerry west, i ball like the logo
n*ggas like ”oh no”

[outro]
(n*ggas like oh no)

- lp rambo lyrics

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