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hemi - selfmadeshawn lyrics

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[verse 1: selfmadeshawn]
yeah, i was runnin’ from the boys in a hemi
i can’t trust a b*tch ’cause these b*tches out to get me
i’m sellin’ real ‘za, you want an eighthy, bring fifty
i had hoop dreams, but the streets steady tempting
selfmade is the gang and they got my back
i can’t f*ck with many n*ggas, these n*ggas is rats
i make money ’round this b*tch, i don’t need to rap
i never lie in my raps, i don’t need to cap
i’ll beat a n*gga ass, i don’t need a strap
n*gga, i’ll drop the lo’ quick, you don’t need a map
i’ll call babyfxce e, he comin’ in a scat
now n*ggas gettin’ real scary, now they backin’ back
if i had opps, i’d roll they ass in a pack
why the f*ck these n*ggas think i’m lyin’? all i speak is facts
i don’t even gotta lie about sh*t
i got a b*tch, but wе already know yours on my d*ck
[verse 2: babyfxce e]
i got hoes on my d*ck, i pay ’em no attеntion
lil’ bro only sixteen he stay up in the trenches
i told him put them bl!cks down, he don’t wanna listen
you’ll get your ass bl!cked down, put me in your mentions
if i run into a n*gga, i’ma be ready for the charge
if i ram your best friend, i’ma be ready for the dodge
all this madness goin’ on, just be ready when we march
this b*tch ain’t even got no vins, i don’t even care about this car
you gotta play broke just so you can test the b*tch
meanwhile, my hands gettin’ tired from countin’ jeffersons
i can teach your ass the game, i’m a professor, b*tch
grab a pen and paper, finna tell you today’s lesson is
when you whippin’ up the pot, don’t leave no extras in it
ain’t no, “oh sh*t, i forgot,” sh*t get detrimental
can you clean up the spot in under seven minutes?
my n*ggas slime like you put your ramen noodles on eleven minutes

[outro: babyfxce e]
yeah
it’s with an x, n*gga
fxce

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