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lirik lagu young cellski - peep game

[verse 1: young cellski]
now here i come, here i come
i got these n~ggas running from this young ass n~gga
dancing over straight gunnin’
i’m rolling gold thangs, 67′ skylark
i got to stay strapped when i’m rolling after dark
cause n~ggas jackin’ when a n~ggas rollin’ gold rims
i roll a bucket when it’s time for me to get some trim
i don’t wanna get caught slippin’ on a fluke
tryna get some ass and some n~ggas straight jack you
and that’s why a punk b~tch ain’t sh~t
only f~cking with a n~gga that’s checking the grip
cause i know about these b~tches biting off me gold thangs spinning tight
i take a b~tch to the telly off some drank and dank, right
and then i’m up in that sh~t
after i get my nut off, then i leave that b~tch
at thе telly, better tеll that n~gga to come pick you up
cause b~tch, all i wanted to do
was f~ck and get up

[verse 2: lil swoop]
it’s the menace, the baby k!lling n~gga for the f~ck of it
(?)
i’m strolling through my set
paper’s short as my pockets kinda young, loc
so it’s gon’ be a hard struggle in ’94
and taking no schemes from them dope fiends
breaking crumbs, just to see them high beams
h~ll no, that sh~t don’t work when you stepping to the swoop
that be that lunatic, kicking that sh~t with that ghetto mentality
(?) my mouth like tobacco
you little rascal, you been a pain in my assh0l~
5 foot 6 and ain’t getting no bigger
i guess i gotta stop smoking dank and drinking liquor with my n~ggas
who tell me i’m moving too d~mn fast
but being broke in this game have you on your ass
cause when you (?) my age you wanna do everything
think you’re grown, don’t ask moms nothing
hitting late nights, thinking everything’s so right
but when you get home, you might get ground for life
no outside, no talking on the phone
no balling with your homies after school, now that’s wrong
but i got a cool mommy that don’t even trip
but if she catch me doing that illegal sh~t, she might flip
and go hoe, tryna ban me from making dough
but it keeps calling, telling me (?)
[verse 3: young cellski]
that’s why i be gone off that dank and hennesy
that’s giving me the energy to pop at these enemies
these n~ggas keep on mugging me that’s why i lose me (?)
that’s only giving a n~gga a reason to get the motherf~cking ruger and pop
cause these b~tch~made n~ggas keep on flexing with me
cause he found out his b~tch was s~xing with me
wanna mug me everytime i roll through
as i mug back, sipping on a cold brew
because these n~ggas act like b~tches when it comes to hoes
sucking up to these punk b~tches while you diss your bros
i’m not a hoe but f~ck a homie is what i was told
and never give game, game is supposed to be sold
but i peep game from these ogs
a young hard~head n~gga living life by the streets
so f~ck that captain save~a~hoe sh~t
cause if the next n~gga f~cking up, then you supposed to check your b~tch
you player haters is the n~ggas making us look bad
but i don’t get mad, still dressed bummy and sad
cause that’s my lifestyle, never change for a hoe
cause i’mma still hang, smoke dank and down the 4~0
with my n~ggas on the dolph and the l~side
(?)
and mob sh~t, rolling around racing buckets
hitting donuts, if i rap i’m like f~ck it
cause sh~t comes and goes in this game i’m playing
and where i come from, there can be no captain saving
save a homie from a hoe mane
cause i just want my young n~ggas out there
to peep game
[outro: young cellski]
yeah, from two young soldiers mane
coming straight from the funky, funky town of frisco
staying away from all you player~haters and these bustas out there
yall know yall can’t fade this
you know what i’m saying?
as for lil swoop and young cel
you know them n~ggas is straight from the turf mane
where n~ggas don’t give a f~ck
straight peeping game, never gon’ be lame
ain’t go have no shame on no hoes mane because you know how we do this

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