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Amuse - Real Stupid Lyrics

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Nigga, yeah it's your time
I skin a nigga with this bitch and do the murk time
Baby Drac' get a gut feelin', I burnt mine
Your bitch get in the way, she gon' go with you, it's her time (I'll pop that bitch)
Ayy, he in his first line
If you really drivin' shit, you can't forget your first time
'Member all them long nights in the alley, them the worst times
While bagging eight fees up, that's when my niggas used to serve dime
White folks tryin' to kick it inside the hood
We was terrorizing
Had to see if niggas really good, we just verified 'em
Pull up wit' a drum on the gun, bitch thе snare dropped 'em
Wеnt to sleep and had a nightmare 'cause I ain't headshot 'em
But the nigga ain't want the next problem
It ain't no recovery, you only get this bed option
I was lookin' for him, know he happy that the feds got him
Hate shit, I know he right there, but I'ma red dot him
Fuck, I be really tweakin'
Nigga just get at me, don't go public if we really beefin'
Ran into a opp, said some shit, but he ain't really mean it
Bro without an armor, got to shootin' 'cause he really fiendin'
Pop a nigga, right in front his bitch, yeah she really seen it
Chloroform on his bitch sleepin', but tell her she was really dreamin'
Bitch I'm a real demon
I dropped that fo' like last week and that nigga still leanin'
I got caught slippin' up in the streets, but niggas wasn't built decent
They weren't gon' drill shit, niggas pussy, that's the real reason
Ayy, 'til I get back I can't feel decent
Nigga urving, nigga, you don't want me in your field creepin'
When you see the gun smoke clear, see the steel leakin'
TEC's and 40's in the respiratory how he still breathin'
Cole cock the heater, make a nigga get them chills easy
I clip wings, yeah I Popeyes, bitch I'm real greasy
Body snatch a nigga with this Kel, bitch I steal people
Lurkin' with a Thompson, I fuck around and kill Kenan
Pop out with some gloves and a shotty and get real even
Took ten pints of blood out his body, and he still bleedin'
Nigga, and I'm still shootin'
Reaper in the night, inject the eye because it fill fluid
Popped you ten times, why the fuck is you still movin'?
Lost an arm and leg for the shit, but I'm still movin'
I hit your head with this bitch, make you feel stupid
I'ma put the work in with this lead, you the real student
You gon' toss some shit, and get this TEC, yeah that's real hoopin'
MAC-10 spit on niggas necks, that's a real loogie
My bro' already put one on these yeeky, I'ma still use it
I'ma 'til you die, while you dead, and you still do it, nigga
Pop a nigga make him feel stupid
Fucked her in the mouth
Hit a nerve, now she feel stupid