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smooth deaths - ronin (phonk) lyrics

bringin’ up the past, i’m talkin’ recently (what the f*ck?)
i know what i did for you, but what you did for me? (what you did for me?)
shoutout to my wife, she had a daughter and a son for me (my son)
shoutout to my brother, down bad, he made that bond for me (he made that bond)
taught me never, ever leave the house without my gun with me (no)
i remember bein’ broke and kids tried to make fun of me (to make fun of me)
now i pull up, yellow*black coupe, it look like a bumblebee (skrrt)
i thank god for that lil’ bitty time becausе it humbled me (lord)

pull up, haters mumblin’, thеy had a bag and fumbled it (they fumbled it)
i ran my money up, then put it up and kept on runnin’ it (go)
last of a dyin’ breed, it ain’t no “i” in “team”
but it is an “i” in “win,” so pass the ball to me (wop)
i don’t do much reminiscin’, i’m focused on the mission
good and some bad memories, but we weren’t really friendly (nah)
ni**as out here faking injuries, you can’t rely on them
i’m gucci mane, i’m playin’ hurt, but i got my eye on them (it’s gucci)
these rappers nowadays, gotta search ’em, might have a wire on them
one ni**a tried to send the spot, i dropped the bag on him (what the f*ck?)
one ni**a died tryna hit a l!ck, died with his mask on him
his gang wasn’t even there to help, died with his flag on him (it’s gucci)
broke people like bringin’ up the past, i’m talkin’ recently (what the f*ck?)
i know what i did for you, but what you did for me? (what you did for me?)
shoutout to my wife, she had a daughter and a son for me (my son)
shoutout to my brother, down bad, he made that bond for me (he made that bond)
taught me never, ever leave the house without my gun with me (no)
i remember bein’ broke and kids tried to make fun of me (to make fun of me)
now i pull up, yellow*black coupe, it look like a bumblebee (skrrt)
i thank god for that lil’ bitty time because it humbled me (lord)
pull up, haters mumblin’, they had a bag and fumbled it (they fumbled it)
i ran my money up, then put it up and kept on runnin’ it (go)
last of a dyin’ breed, it ain’t no “i” in “team”
but it is an “i” in “win,” so pass the ball to me (wop)
i don’t do much reminiscin’, i’m focused on the mission
good and some bad memories, but we weren’t really friendly (nah)
ni**as out here faking injuries, you can’t rely on them
i’m gucci mane, i’m playin’ hurt, but i got my eye on them (it’s gucci)
these rappers nowadays, gotta search ’em, might have a wire on them
one ni**a tried to send the spot, i dropped the bag on him (what the f*ck?)
one ni**a died tryna hit a l!ck, died with his mask on him
his gang wasn’t even there to help, died with his flag on him (it’s gucci)

broke people like bringin’ up the past, i’m talkin’ recently (what the f*ck?)
i know what i did for you, but what you did for me? (what you did for me?)
shoutout to my wife, she had a daughter and a son for me (my son)
shoutout to my brother, down bad, he made that bond for me (he made that bond)
taught me never, ever leave the house without my gun with me (no)
i remember bein’ broke and kids tried to make fun of me (to make fun of me)
now i pull up, yellow*black coupe, it look like a bumblebee (skrrt)
i thank god for that lil’ bitty time because it humbled me

- ronin phonk lyrics

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