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Zelly

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He used to be my dawg, but he ain’t my dawg no mo
She used to be my shawty, but she ain’t my broad no mo
Used to be proud of me, but now they don’t applaud no mo
I used to be so holy, I don’t pray to god no mo
They used to be the gang, but they ain’t the squad no mo
My mama let me know to never ever trust these hoes
I lost a lot of shit, but I guess that’s just how the game goes
Every time you give ‘em something, they wanna take a lil mo
You live & you learn
That most of them bridges is prolly gon’ burn
And most of these niggas prolly ain’t ya mans
And most of these hoes gon’ f*ck up all ya plans
I’m still on the road to becoming a man
Getting sick and tired of misunderstandings
Shit don’t ever go the way that you planned it
These niggas leeches and these bitches demanding
I put myself first before anyone else
I remember trippin’ tryna to kill myself
Hard for me to breathe, wouldn’t ask for help
Tell the truth, that’s the only time I failed
If you ain’t talking ‘bout another play, then I don’t want to know
If I can’t smoke no reefer on the way, then I don’t wanna go
He used to be my dawg, but he ain’t my dawg no mo
She used to be my shawty, but she ain’t my broad no mo
Used to be proud of me, but now they don’t applaud no mo
I used to be so holy, I don’t pray to god no mo
He used to be my dawg, but he ain’t my dawg no mo
She used to be my shawty, but she ain’t my broad no mo
Used to be proud of me, but now they don’t applaud no mo
I used to be so holy, I don’t pray to god no mo
Smokin’ Swisher Sweets in the Grove
Smokin’ Swisher Sweets in the Grove
Most these niggas acting like some hoes
Young nigga spitting like he got a cold
I smoke Backwoods like Sweets
These niggas dirt under my feet
My old hoes still be banging my line ‘cuz they can’t find another me
These niggas be cap, I just stay high, that’s how I be dealing with ‘em
We can let shots fly, that’s how you feeling, nigga
Do your ass like a fish, bitch, you gon’ fry
Mama told me not to trust these niggas
Acting like you gangsta, you know that you not
He got him a score to settle
I’m down for whatever
I like the f*ck shit even better
Yeah, I can whoop ya ass, but then I rather kill ya
Tool’ll help me break him down like Bob the Builder
I can tell by the way you move, you not a killer
Woadie wanna crash out, nigga better get a helmet
Paid in full, Money-makin’ Zelly
My name ain’t DaBaby, but I make a hoe bop
If a nigga talking down, I can make a nigga stop
Nigga wanna square dance, I’ma spin a nigga block
Punch a nigga down, Mike Tyson
Like Kimbo, I slice ‘em
Finna hit a lick like icing
Cold-blooded killa, I’ma ice ‘em
He used to be my dawg, but he ain’t my dawg no mo
She used to be my shawty, but she ain’t my broad no mo
Used to be proud of me, but now they don’t applaud no mo
I used to be so holy, I don’t pray to god no mo
He used to be my dawg, but he ain’t my dawg no mo
She used to be my shawty, but she ain’t my broad no mo
Used to be proud of me, but now they don’t applaud no mo
I used to be so holy, I don’t pray to god no mo

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