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steel sharpens steel - vinnie paz lyrics

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[verse 1: demoz]
f-ck you talking ’bout?
is you high cause you done lost a nigga?
i got b-tches that’ll turn you on just to off a nigga
now f-ck a whip, whip, f-ck a nae nae, nae nae
i keep an ak, trying to f-ck a kardashian just like a ray j
d-mn, with taylor swift recording me in my new play date
who’s that? that’s kanye west in my basement
now let me ask you something, why you mad at boy?
man, i ain’t mad at all, matter fact
i wrote this shit, focusing on the adderall
every time i’m with your girl, she treat me like a superstar
she be sucking harder than the b-tches in the hookah bars
okay, i clap chrome, hit him in his back bone
i’m that thrown, any given holiday
halloween, mask on, get dragged on
the gas station pump section, match on
this gon’ be a rough ride, very far from drag-on
you ain’t never earned respect, nigga, yous a nervous wreck
choke you like a turtle neck, then pop you like a percocet
you could never hurdle death, you guaranteed to die, nigga
don’t get out of line, nigga, this ain’t just a rhyme, nigga

[hook: vinnie paz & (demoz)]
fifty-percent of these motherf-ckers ain’t f-cking with me
(they ain’t f-cking with me)
the other fifty-percent of these motherf-ckers, put ’em under for free
(put ’em under for free)
money, i ain’t playing, i’m just saying
i lay your pussy out, put ’em under the pavement
i ain’t playing, what the f-ck is you saying?
official pistol gang, we ain’t nothing to play with

[verse 2: vinnie paz]
my whole team a bunch of muhf-cking apes
gorilla put the lama to your muhf-cking face
but i ain’t tryna catch another muhf-cking case
if you wanna make wine, you gotta crush a couple grapes
i know a couple avalon, know a couple piru
got a couple shooters that’s ensuring my survival
y’all are writing novels, i’mma write a bible
vinnie selling gas and it coming out the nozzle
and i don’t want trouble, i’m just trying to hit a lick
and if it’s really drama, money, hit me on the hip
they trying to give him twenty, cause they hit him with a brick
he stupid and he know it, so he getting what he get
i got ’em ducking bullets like he leaning off a perc’
if you ain’t getting fetty, what’s the meaning of the work?
if it ain’t the fifteenth, he fiending for the first
i hope you’ll understand it ain’t no grieving in the dirt
he merked

[hook: vinnie paz & demoz]
fifty-percent of these motherf-ckers ain’t f-cking with me
they ain’t f-cking with me
the other fifty-percent of these motherf-ckers, put ’em under for free
put ’em under for free
money, i ain’t playing, i’m just saying
i lay your pussy out, put ’em under the pavement
i ain’t playing, what the f-ck is you saying?
official pistol gang, we ain’t nothing to play with

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