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man - semi homie lyrics

[intro: trale rtw]
(yo hustle)
uh

[chorus: trale rtw & semihomie]
’bout to bag me a b*tch*ass n*gga for his cartier
bro was on the box with him when we knew we had to call him
we the takedown team n*ggas don’t even wanna serve us
she don’t wanna be in the mix when we back up she nervous
i don’t know what it is i’m addicted to jacking sh*t
since 2016 i been getting active
i got known for jacking i had to start rapping
you keep claiming that b*tch*ass sh*t but you was lacking
on a two man move get a man
i’m stuffing my amiris i got nineteen rubber bands
i be hopping out on n*ggas just to see their reaction
i’m riding with trale you know that we’ll carjack him
it’s a sweet*ass move i got eyes in the spot
got drac’ in his face he wakе up he’ll die
i really walk in a n*gga sh*t lеft with a sweet casket
i’m about to go f*ck up the opps think i’m having a bad day

[verse: trale rtw & semi homie]
had to slow on fishing them drops more important
i been running through bands feeling like [?]
she ain’t heard about glo bro really a h**rder
she eating me up in your sweet*ass sporter
i’m stacking my pockets and trapping in yeezy adidas
just went on a house move we came through creeping
want to be mechanic? bro hit him a buzzer beater
how the f*ck you gon’ act when you under that heater?
i lie eyes on this n*gga he ain’t going no where f*ck around follow holmes to his b*tch house
lil’ bro put it on a n*gga he said his clip fell
i get up on you n*gga best bet better stay still
you just hop in that car to shoot you ain’t tryna k!ll
sh*t ready to work on the men we be raising h*ll
had to [?] i ain’t had me no scale
was getting chased by the law sn*tch the sh*t out the steering wheel
[chorus: trale rtw & semihomie]
’bout to bag me a b*tch*ass n*gga for his cartier
bro was on the box with him when we knew we had to call him
we the takedown team n*ggas don’t even wanna serve us
she don’t wanna be in the mix when we back up she nervous
i don’t know what it is i’m addicted to jacking sh*t
since 2016 i been getting active
i got known for jacking i had to start rapping
you keep claiming that b*tch*ass sh*t but you was lacking
on a two man move get a man
i’m stuffing my amiris i got nineteen rubber bands
i be hopping out on n*ggas just to see their reaction
i’m riding with trale you know that we’ll carjack him
it’s a sweet*ass move i got eyes in the spot
got drac’ in his face he wake up he’ll die
i really walk in a n*gga sh*t left with a sweet casket
i’m about to go f*ck up the opps think i’m having a bad day

- semi homie lyrics

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