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Jripey - F How They Feel (Official Music Video) Acordes

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Thinkin' bout all the times I had im reminiscin' bout my pastGettin' in yo' and make a hit, I swear that shit, there make them sadLotta times I reminisce, I remember growin' up without no dadLotta times I reminisce, I remember growin' up without no dadYeah, I grew up without a fatherSeen my cousin get locked up at a young age, that shit made me move smarterLotta niggas be cappin say they from the A , they never rode on martaThey never rode a busI've been rappin' for like three years, and they always holdin' nutsYeah, I feel like the chosen oneThese broke-ass niggas ain't got no pape, you can't even show me nothinPut a button on the back, shoot fast, I'm finna show you somethinHow the fuck you treating life like a game & you ain't controlin' nothin'Gotta take this shit and stand on itNiggas always claim they real, then switch up, I thought we was fam homieTry to come around like you ain't know me , but I heard you a fan, homieGot a big-ass gun with a scope attached, that shit cost me like a gram, homieYou been a fan since way back, so what the fuck we sayin', homieWhat the fuck are we sayin'Why this love shit get complicated like where we standI always kept it real, I never traded on my mansI always kept it real, I always kept it realThese niggas pussy, fuck how they feelBitch-ass niggaDon't ever, don't ever in your fuckin' life think you can fuck me, niggaFuck niggaHahaI'm done, yeahLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind | Por: Joshua Bien - Aime | Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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