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str8ouddamymamacrib - masiah bello lyrics

[intro: atl snippet]
car full of high school failures -sings-

[verse]
ugh backpack strapped running down the steps p-ss unc
he yells where you going, i say store, get me something
is what he reply, dope in my levi
pocket, deep
the og’s mock me, nikes scuffed
need a cut, them dope girls watch me peep
i peel tires, spin by ’em, hit joe’s, k!ll time
punch a flow and get yo -ss beat
by the beat boys
you box low
dadas, reeboxs low
and new balance
teacher yelling i need god, i need guidance
mama say i need a job in this environment
cause the devil feeds off boredom
so boy starve him
so work here and there, and here and there
still broke, poor, bummy and bare
(failures, oh oh…-sings-)
ugh we out racing
turn eighty-five to a speedway
we in our mama’s cars
on them dark nights them amistad
peedy in his pj’s for pete sake
da nana nah
we mobbing bruh
until the bridge break
you cupcakes don’t cup cake
no f-ck way
go far away from us
(failures, oh oh… -sings-)
ugh g pulled up in the acura blue
color tidewaters
we from america but she don’t think highly of us
radiator broken in my oldsmo i just brought her
and my mama starter broken
i’m in college hoping i can change something
i’m just chainsmoking
i’m the same person
who was cain pushing
only a year prior, we was all nervous
buried a bunch of dirt
don’t let it resurface
my lord my savior
you still protect me though i hate thy neighbor
backpack filled with pills by the volume
bunch of valiums
cause jay’s buy dope, they don’t buy food
word to my high school
we was in uniform no marching band
locker full of contraband
car in the student parking lot on stocks
filled her up with gas and pretty young tw-ts
pocket full of rocks
word to big bun
i bump bun b. until my trill b-tch c-ms
she like i’m c-mming, i’m c-mming, i’m c-mming
til her mama get to knocking on the door like she boxing
and i’m dropping out the window in her yard and
it’s gone be a good morning
yeah, it’s gone be a good morning
ugh uh…

[outro: talking]

- masiah bello lyrics

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