lirik lagu larry june – goin’ thru some shit
wake up early in the morning grabbed my k up out the closet
i got money, i got hoes, all that hating need to stop
in the trap, going hard, what you need, yeah i got it
when i’m out in nyc i got p’s of that sour
blowing racks, i’m in sac, you a b-tch, i’m a mack, rap n-gg-s stealing swag, zombie tips in my mag
designer what i’m smoking, had a drop top, lil shawty know it, drinking on a b-tch, buying p-ssy, give her everything
meet me out in oakland, my price is lower, chi’ with me, god d-mn, i don’t gotta rhyme, i’m the realest n-gg- in it. you ain’t got no money, we just know your song, something ain’t right, you’re doing something wrong, b-tch i’ve been known, i just came back from asia. i’m never lying to them, i’d rather flaunt to them, money conossour, f-ck the const-tution, 30 in the uzi, relaxin i’m just coolin, they wonder how i do it, my life like a movie, i wonder will i make it, i’m feeling like i should
i’m going through some sh-t
b-tch -ss n-gg-, quit calling my phone
i’m going through some sh-t
and this money, i gotta get it on my own
i’m going through some sh-t, d-mn
f-ck the rap game
i’m going through some sh-t
i’m out here, i gotta get it on my own
i can’t lie b-tch i’m in a daze, trappin’ hard all 30 days, the trap sounding like a shooting range, m80 and the 12-gague. p-ssy n-gg- you can catch a fade, purple syrup in my lemonade. i’m feeling like the last n-gg- left, all my n-gg-s dead out in the field. i’ve been trapping since a young n-gg-, i was livin’ in a motel, mattress smelling like a cigarette, whoever thought i’d ever make it here? i never witness bricks for the team, 20 bands and we can get it in, i’m sliding through another n-gg- hood, i gurantee he’ll never talk again. i’ll take your b-tch out to d-ck and din’, never ever tell her where i live, i got her sucking sippin’ juice and gin, i don’t love you b-tch we only friends. she told me that she’ll never love again, i told the b-tch yeah i understand. compact right above my leg, fill a p-ssy n-gg- up with lead
i’m going through some sh-t
b-tch -ss n-gg-, quit calling my phone
i’m going through some sh-t
and this money, i gotta get it on my own
i’m going through some sh-t, d-mn
f-ck the rap game
i’m going through some sh-t
i’m out here, i gotta get it on my own
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