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ramadan - tkmooseyy3k lyrics

i be runnin’ up these checks
me and gang gettin tha money
mane, em diamonds still gon shine when it’s raining or it’s sunny
we gon spend it , make it back , cz tha money just keep comin’
bank account like michael jordan, 23 cz it keep jumping
turn around & make it jump * my shi pressure just like johnny
remember i was down * now i’m up i came from nothing
mane, ong i stay the same without fam , yall n*ggas nothin
big banks comin * i can bet i’ll sn*tched tha chain tho
me and gang balling this summer, they gon wish a n*gga fall
mane , we really start from scratch* we thank god we gain it all
i can’t f*ck bottom feeders * i can’t never sit with yall
put tha shi on everyday , like my life is ramadan
a*a*all my cubans shining , bought yo shi off amazon
my city like a jungle, tha shi worst than tha amazon
( don’t ) give a f*ck what he believes in *
run em down right after dawn
and you better watch your ( dog barkin ) he’ll switch up for extra bones
my shooter got down syndrome cause he keep a extra chrome
( don’t ) give a f*ck if you my brother * cross me once i’ll get you gone
and before you come and size me better know yo pros and cons
not a demon but i’m evil so don’t try shi on my zone
imma ( goat sound ) and you a sheep boy you know we can’t bump h*rns
every time i bring the heat pop a n*gga like a corn
tha one opp freaky as f*ck caught tha n*gga watching p*rn
sense luh broo think tha he’s though we gon peel him like a orange
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i really came from nothing, i can show you how to make some
and we’re goin onna drill why the f*ck you got no mask on
i’m riddin wit these n*ggas , cause these n*ggas like my big bone
we don’t give a f*ck who we can we gonna send home
got a shooter for my shooter , pray tha shooter got tha (shhhh)
if tha (shhh) over heats got a cooler for tha shi
i ain’t really trynna hear it diss the gang * we sent the bl!cks
n*ggas wanna beef all by his self* he’s just a b*tch
i’m stayin out the way f*ck a beef * lemme be great
my n*ggas swippin cards , slow down on drill * won’t catch no case
free my n*gga trey*d hope tha luh broo beat his case

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