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Shawty lo - 2007 late Chris headphone

Yeah, mm (Tahj Money) Yeah Wrote it in her diary a thousand times Youngin' Yeah Uh, yeah Look, yeah, look, uh Tell me that you love me, look me deep in my eyes (yeah) Tell me that you need me and, for me, you will ride Write it in your diary a thousand times Practice your lines, 'cause I love to hear your sweet little lies (Yeah) I live to hear your sweet little lies (yeah) Your sweet little lies Sweet little lies Sweet little lies, sweet little lies, yeah They say I'm crazy, I'm bipolar, I need some damn help Why say forever if we gon' die by our damn self? She said she lovin' me, that her feelings was strong But after every funeral, life must go on, that's how it go Penthouse, top floor, high as ever could be You would think that they would've been came to check up on me Call the front desk and tell 'em that I need my room cleaned Housekeeper came in and threw away all my lean I guess I ain't sleepin' tonight, yeah That shit there three thousand a pint My bad attitude keep me in this world alone In the back of my mind, I know Tell me that you love me, look me deep in my eyes (yeah) Tell me that you need me, and for me, you will ride Write it in your diary a thousand times Practice your lines, 'cause I love to hear your sweet little lies (yeah) I live to hear your sweet little lies (yeah) Your sweet little lies Sweet little lies Sweet little lies, sweet little lies, yeah Sweet little lies, sweet little lies, sweet little lies Sweet little lies

Nice 1 playa 😎👊

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Put some bass on there my boy

Great job

Rolling Thru CP Tryna spot where shan be @ Step thru camden due to link another yat Pull up uninvited shan you must be drinking yack Man i’m killy with a milly So for the willy she go silly

Could i use this for my intro?

'Promo sm' 😊

For those who tryna rap along [Intro] We on our OTF shit, you heard? A nigga talking 'bout, "Muhfucker can't use no tune" Like muhfucker ain't in these streets On Lil Moe grave these niggas is straight hoes (On God) Niggas know what's up with us, man Talkin' 'bout we don't be out here Nigga, you got us fucked up boy Man, I get shit done, boy You tweakin', yo' ass trippin' [Verse] Niggas call me Bloodas just like Tee out here (Let's get it) Opps be calling foenem phone, say I don't be out here (L's) Catch him, knock his noodles back, just don't tweak out here (Grrah) Foenem slidin, late night huntin', ain't no sleep out here (Skrr, skrr, skrr) Two days back-to-back, that's fifty racks to be out here (On God) Can't have no fefe on yo' block as long as Steve out here (Grrah) Can't try to slide inside a fish bowl, you got beef out here (Psh) Low-key wanna get Zoo out the way, they say he a chief out here (Say he a chief out here) Niggas hoes, they tuck they tails 'cause they be scared ('Cause they be scared) In that Hellcat, on the E-way, off them meds (E-way, off the meds) Say his name inside this song, my bro said I better not say it (Bro said I better not say it) Niggas low-key want that smoke, you do, you better not say it (You better not say it) Get yo' ass back in that house, we got FN not nines (Not nines) My credit so A1 with killers, I be payin' my fines (My fines) Opps be on my dick in songs but I don't pay 'em no mind (Pussy) All them hoes that be with the opps, gang done broke they spine (Gang done broke they spine) All the crackers get robbed for they shit, they buy it back (They buy it back) I keep my Glock in her Chanel, that shit cost five racks (That shit cost five racks) All these hoes be goin' for real, low-key just buy 'em X (Just buy 'em X) He got shot up in his shit, I hear he tryna flex (He tryna flex) Never care so much, ran out of 'Woods, just pass the Dutch (Pass the Dutch) Your homies died, you don't never slide, it ain't addin' up (It ain't addin' up) Get caught with a pipe, you out same night, you fed or what? (Night, you fed or what?) New opp pack in the air, this gas or what? (This gas or what?) He'd still be alive right now if you niggas ain't gas him up (Turn up) Give my shorties steamers and guns, I tell 'em slide for nothin' (Go slide) Everybody with this gang-gang shit, so they ain't dying for nothin' (They not dyin' for nothin') If she don't fuck on the first night off the rip, I ain't buying her nothin' (Ain't buyin' her nothin', bitch) If I ain't got time for loving my kids then I ain't got time for nothin' (Then I ain't got time for nothin') Then I slide home to my bitch, that mean no time for cuddlin' (That mean no time for cuddlin') Why these niggas think they safe 'cause they locked in? ('Cause they locked in) Man, we thought this shit was over, send some shots then (Grrah, grrah) You think you safe where you at out West? Lil' nigga just bopped in (Nigga just bopped in, Wop) I know some killers from out West, they keep them Glock tens (Wop, Wop, Wop) Knowin' they killer on the loose, it throw my vibe off (Throw my vibe off) You lightin' candles on that main street, watch that side block (Shh, watch that side block) You ever stood up over a opp and knocked his dreads off? (I did) You know a nigga claim he a hate us but he fanned out (Let's get it) Back then I pull up to them clubs them killers was sittin' in steamers (Sittin' in steamers) How the fuck he say he ain't tell but the court steady throwing that nigga subpoenas? (That nigga subpoenas) Fuck Lil Durk, he ain't on shit, his ass a singer (What else?) Fuck Lil Durk, his ass so goofy, he not Lamron either (What else?) Fuck Lil Durk, he talked to 6ix9ine live about his people (What else?) Niggas always say they out here, we don't never see 'em (They lyin') But if we do, we pop out cars and we gon' no ID 'em (Doo-doo-doo) Low-key I know they hurt, they hurt so bad they don't IG it (Yeah) Jumped off the porch back then when X was stacks and smoking mid (On God) 69th and Ashland, used to stay right there right by the field (On gang) Loco he stayed next door on Bishop, he was selling mid (On gang) Eighteen for exotic, in Chiraq sell it thirty-six (Thirty-six) I'm not tryna die young out here like I'm Roddy Ricch (Like I'm Roddy Ricch) We get that lo'-lo' then foenem go sit outside your crib (Sit outside your crib) Yeah, yeah, yeah You might also like Winner Conan Gray Say Don’t Go (Taylor’s Version) [From The Vault] Taylor Swift Single Soon Selena Gomez [Outro] We on our OTF shit, you heard Thank you, come again Gang, gang, gang, gang You shittin' me?

Perfect! ❤❤❤

Aye beuh lemme use this fr get in contact

I think they used his for Neva Cared by Polo G too idk which came out first

*promo sm* ✅

Remake this man I need it 😭

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We on our OTF shit, you heard? A nigga talking about, "Mo'fucker can't use no tune" Like mo'fucker ain't in these streets On Lil Moe grave these niggas is straight hoes (on God) Niggas know what's up with us man Talkin' 'bout we don't be out here (nigga you got us fucked up boy) Man, I get shit done boy (you tweakin', yo' ass trippin') Niggas call me Bloodas just like Tee out here (let's get it) Opps be calling Foenem phone, say I don't be out here (L's) Catch him, knock his noodles back, just don't tweak out here (grrah) Foenem slidin', late night huntin', ain't no sleep out here (skrt, skrt, skrt) Two days back to back, that's 50 racks to be out here (on God) Can't have no fefe on yo' block as long as Steve out here (b-r-r-r-ah) Can't try to slide inside a fishbowl, you got beef out here (psh) Law keep wanting to get Zoo out the way, they say he a Chief out here Niggas hoes, they tuck they tails 'cause they be scared (they be scared) In that Hellcat, on the e-way, off them meds (off the meds) Say his name inside this song, my bro said I better not say it (I better not say it) Niggas low-key want that smoke, you do, you better not say it (better not say it) Get yo' ass back in that house, we got FN not 9's (not 9's) My credit so A1 with killas, I be payin' my fines (my fines) Opps be on my dick in songs but I don't pay them no mind (pussy) All them hoes that be with the opps, gang done broke they spine All the crackers get robbed for they shit, they buy it back (buy back) I keep my Glock in her Chanel, that shit cost five racks (shit cost five racks) All these hoes be goin' for real low-key, just buy them X (just buy 'em X) He got shot up in his shit, I hear he tryna flex (tryna flex) Never care so much, ran out of woods, just pass the Dutch (pass the Dutch) Your homies died, you don't never slide, it ain't adding up (it ain't addin' up) Get caught with a pipe, you out same night, you fed or what? (You fed or what?) New opp pack in the air, this gas or what? He'd still be alive right now, if you niggas ain't gas him up Give my shorties steamers and guns, I tell them slide for none (don't slide) Everybody with this gang-gang shit so they ain't dying for none (ain't dyin') If she don't fuck on the first night, off the rip, I ain't buying her none If I ain't got time for loving my kids, then I ain't got time for none Then I slide home to my bitch, that means no time for cuddle Why these niggas think they safe 'cause they locked in? ('Cause they locked in) Man, we thought this shit was over, send some shots then (grrah, grrah) You think you safe where you at out West? Lil nigga just bopped in (Nigga just bopped in) I know some killas from out West, they keep them Glock 10s (what, what) Knowing they killa on the loose, it throw my vibe off (throw my vibe off) You lighting candles on that main street, watch that side block You ever stood up over a opp and knocked his dreads off? (I did) You know a nigga claim he a hate us but he fanned out (let's get it) Back then I pull up to them clubs, them killas was sitting in steamers How the fuck he say he ain't tell But the court steady throwing that nigga subpoenas (that nigga subpoenas) Fuck Lil Durk, he ain't on shit, his ass a singer (what else?) Fuck Lil Durk, his ass so goofy, he not Lamron either (what else?) Fuck Lil Durk, he talked to 6ix9ine live about his people (what else?) Niggas always say they out here, we don't never see them (they lie) But if we do, we pop out cars, and we gone no ID them (doo-doo-doo) Low-key I know they hurt, they hurt so bad, they don't IG it (they don't IG) Jumped off the porch back then, when X was stacks, and smoking mid 69th and Ashland, used to stay right there right by the field (right by the field) Loco he stayed next door on Bishop, he was selling mid (on gang) 18 for exotic, in Chiraq sell it 36 (36) I'm not tryna die young out here like I'm Roddy Ricch We get that low-low, then foenem go sit outside your crib (sit outside your crib) Yeah, yeah, yeah We on our OTF shit, you heard? Thank you, come again, gang, gang, gang You shittin' me?

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Make it better

Sounds perfect thanks

trizz hbo used this beast on wrong move 🔥

I still hear the song

Yessir

Omg bless I was fye looking for this yesterday