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lirik lagu rjmrla, nice (la) & joe moses - ramen

[intro: rjmrla]
uh, ayy

[verse 1: rjmrla]
when i was comin’ up rough, that wasn’t even what you called it
that’s why i smoke blunts now and run with alcoholics
switch sections, same sh~t, different toilet
one up in the head, keep it on me like i spoil it (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
don’t text me, call me ’cause i don’t like surprises (yeah)
i heard his whole team ran, left him on an island (n~gga)
this can’t be life, man, n~gga just survivin’
his face on a pack, got noodled like ramen (brrt)
and, b~tch, we mob as saddam bin laden (yeah, yeah)
opinions like an assh0l~, we got ’em in common (yeah)
you f~ck your bm, we got somethin’ in common (uh)
you got that b~tch pregnant, i left it in the condom (shh)
red light, green light, beam on your bean like a headlight
or i’ll motherf~ckin’ b~tch until she get her bread right (yeah)
what the l!ck read? light bulb, give me insight
midnight, strap, finger~paintin’ like a thick dyk~ (woo)
i’ma help my lil’ n~gga get his sh~t right (woo)
f~ck these devils, look at what they did to suge knight (woo)
that pork poison even when that sh~t cook right (ah~ah)
put the range in sport mode and do a hook slide

[chorus: nice & rjmrla]
i can’t be faded (’cause i’m a n~gga from the motherf~ckin’ streets)
brand new stick with the switch, feelin’ innovative (i’m a n~gga, what you tell ’em like?)
i can’t be faded (i can’t, ’cause i’m a n~gga from the motherf~ckin’ streets, ayy)
b~tch on my hip got switched, just got off papers (hey, hey)
we just here to get money (rich), money (rich), money (rich), money (rich, for real)
money (rich), money (rich), money (rich)
we just here to get money (rich), money (rich), money (rich), money (rich)
money (rich), money (rich), money (rich)
we just here to get rich
[verse 2: joe moses]
two speed, dot on the k, it’s a two t (what?)
wi~fi head, get ’em stretched like a 2g
too p, baby, i’m a don, sh~t a two v
every n~gga talk but my smoke come with looseleaf (what?)
mr. rj a big wa, ha (wa)
chopstick chicken in the trap, ha
soy sauce rice on the drop, hah
awful lot of bloods on the block, hah (on the block)
so tell desto i need it red like a period (ha)
i ran la, on the gang, i be beerius (for real)
curious, fifth round, brown paper bag (bag)
it’s a story to these n~ggas, i’ma still get the bag (come on)
n~ggas still ass, thirty years still trash (trash)
twelve years later, i still got the last laugh (for real)
trap on clark, still blowin’ out bags (bags)
three up top like my n~gga king jabs (rest in peace)

- lirik lagu rjmrla nice la joe moses

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