UnoTheActivist - Familiar lyrics

[UnoTheActivist - Familiar lyrics]

Ooh, real recognize real, yeah
Well, I reckon I'm him, yeah
Spend a lot of days in the field
Ooh, ooh, lot of bodies getting killed
I want to stack up them Ms for real
Ooh, shooting that Draco from hell
They’s in the trap while my bro wrap a bale
If I get caught up I swear I won't tell

Better tighten up, boy, you looking frail
Drank in my cup, I resemble a snail
Boys in the hood
We was right up on the coattail
Stomping them out 'cause we said
You can’t come here
Ooh, Uno diabetic keep that
On your thumb nail
Hope you watching out, I gotta get it
In a nutshell i remember the day that my
Daddy found the sum scale
16 years old, selling grams
Ain't nothing real
Walking with chains like I'm
Straight out the dungeon
1600 just for pillows on slumber
On the AK was a blade from katana
Cut the dope up and dispense it in numbers
Got a lot of ice, they mistake for a tummy
Fucking up the back but I
Get it like I'm under
It's a lot of water surrounding my body
Need a poncho
It's a lot of young niggas around
Me strapped just like some sandals

Ooh, real recognize real, yeah
Well, I reckon I'm him, yeah
Spend a lot of days in the field
Ooh, ooh, lot of bodies getting killed
I want to stack up them Ms for real
Ooh, shooting that Draco from hell
They’s in the trap while my bro wrap a bale
If I get caught up I swear I won't tell

Ooh, real recognize real
Well, I reckon I'm him
Spend a lot of days in the field
Yeah, ooh, lot of bodies getting killed
I want to stack up them Ms for real
Ooh, shooting that Draco from hell
They's in the trap while my bro wrap a bale
If I get caught up I swear I won’t tell

Sometimes I feel like I’m Tony
Sometime I'm Gucci, the gas smokey-smokey
Making the work disappear, hocus-pocus
My hundreds, I like them blue like Joey
Run to the play, go through the motions
Why your hoe on my skin like lotion?
Hey, bitch, I’m the shit like a colon
Hey, told her, "Take a knee", now she Colin
Hey, baby ride me like I'm stolen
Hey, running like the president, vote for me
Hey, treat the game just like bowling
I strike
No Trouble but she was a thief in the night

Ooh, real recognize real, yeah
Well, I reckon I'm him, yeah
Spend a lot of days in the field
Ooh, ooh, lot of bodies getting killed
I want to stack up them Ms for real
Ooh, shooting that Draco from hell
They’s in the trap while my bro wrap a bale
If I get caught up I swear I won't tell

Ooh, real recognize real
Well, I reckon I'm him
Spend a lot of days in the field
Ooh, ooh, lot of bodies getting killed
I want to stack up them Ms for real
Ooh, shooting that Draco from hell
They's in the trap while my bro wrap a bale
If I get caught up I swear I won’t tell

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