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wet like water ii - rude cheez lyrics

lyrics:
[chorus]
the opps keep watching me
can’t even stop a piece
amiri jeans and a prada tee
r35 you ain’t stoppin’ me
shooters all over your balcony
please watch the way you talk to me
start talking or its third degree
buy myself the whole coral sea

[verse 1]
we just talking we not arguing b
all them gunners go straight for the head
started trapping fell in love with the bands
keep on dissin’, we ain’t talking with hands
puck a rari’ i want myself a benz
always thankful for all of my fans
told my brother this gon’ be our last chance
flight exotic we gon’ fly out to france
it’s just me and my broski no friends
screw the haters i ain’t never gon’ fold
pressure on me, ‘member what mama told
never missing even with a blindfold
keep on moving even with your eyes closed
too much shi*, i can’t never disclose
keep your distance, no more getting too close
i’m the captain, keep floating my boat

she keep talking but i don’t understand, all this ice on my neck cost me four hundred bands
when i spit, i keep spitting too fast now these dummy headed pitches can’t comprehend
i ain’t even gon’ lie, i keep smiling but that doesn’t mean i can’t see you pretend
it doesn’t matter the place or the time, you get hit in the face, brothers i defend

[transition]
brothers i defend
million dollar fn
packs from the west end
nah for real, she a ten
which car, it depends
stop talking about revenge
lost too many again
no more dead ends

[chorus]
the opps keep watching me
can’t even stop a piece
amiri jeans and a prada tee
r35 you ain’t stoppin’ me
shooters all over your balcony
please watch the way you talk to me
start talking or its third degree
buy myself the whole coral sea

[verse 2]
show*out the cronem like hari and jay
they motivate me no matter the day
just cuz you talk doesn’t mean you ain’t fake
whippin’ the tesla, might ride to the states
gripping 2 phones no i’m not kevin gates
free all my dawgs get em outta the cage
it ain’t they fault they be boomin’ with rage
clearly don’t like you, get outta my way

- rude cheez lyrics

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