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lirik lagu nicholas craven & boldy james - meal prepping

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[intro]
craven (two way)
uh~huh (deuce)
lets get it (siete)

[verse 1]
i got a feeling my right hand’s telling, came home and i hit his hand
they know that we split his mans, sent a blitz and got they mans shredded
who got him fitted for that cheap ass suit?
chopper ripping like ’03 papoose, don’t need no d~mn medic
doa, left him frito lay, he gon’ die either way
for straddling that fence, he gon’ get drenched and all his friends welling
shout out my jeweler for the craftsmanship
like yeah, you spazzed on this, еvery stone was carefully hand sеtted
my friends jealous ’cause i’m tied in with france sellis
needle in the stack will get your jacket and your pants threaded
ain’t see no paperwork but i heard that my mans read it
can’t let this sh~t go to my head, i got a band fetish
all of these band~aids, it got the rubber band stretching
put that tag on your hat and let my lil mans catch it
i been pressing all these grams, i been bench pressing
know the outcome and the verdict, yeah, lets get it

[chorus]
we spanked his hand with the ruler, teach him a real lesson
still stressing, bro ain’t got no bond for a concealed weapon
caught a new case on the run from all that pill pressing
don’t give no f~ck without his gun, he say he feel naked
we still etch a sketching bodies, we be lil jeff’ing
still repping 227 mafia, the real legends
still cheffing up the work, know we be meal prepping
know the outcome and the verdict every time i feel threatened
[interlude]
uh~huh (game time)
227, boldy blockworks (yeah)
where we at? uh

[verse 2]
we still dressing out the opposite church clothes
crown on my wrist and my head just as heavy as my workload
can’t get no chaper with you if your paperwork bold
heard they let him out on that one case after he first told
the only thing that i hate more than a snitch is a thief
ain’t no honor amongst thieves, get your life stolen
don’t get teased on the internet, he used to like trolling
got caught on the sixth day, split his sh~t and left it wide open
eyes rolling back of his head, n~gga had some nerve
won’t be the last example that we set, tell him to spread the word
to end all of the rumors, gossip, and speculation
the guns we got, we use them, the guns they got just for decoration

[chorus]
we spanked his hand with the ruler, teach him a real lesson
still stressing, bro ain’t got no bond for a concealed weapon
caught a new case on the run from all that pill pressing
don’t give no f~ck without this gun, he say he feel naked
we still etch a sketching bodies, we be lil jeff’ing
still repping 227 mafia, the real legends
still cheffing up the work, know we be meal prepping
know the outcome and the verdict every time i feel threatened


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