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Neighbors (Remix)

by Durand & Durand the Rapper

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I was selling crack pills and weed I had different flavors Too much traffic at the house police had to raid it Had one too many complaints by the fucking neighbors I got set up by a geeker he's a fucking traitor If it wasn't for my nephew them charges would of been so much greater I flushed everything I had on me that shit was major You don't believe the shit I'm saying you a fucking hater Its public record you can see it check the fucking papers Ain't ever snitch ain't ever fold so I'm a fucking gangster Fuck every nigga who ever told you a fucking wanksta Ain't in the streets no more still follow the code ain't ever changing If you play both sides of the field then you in fucking danger I wish we could go back into time when niggas was using pagers I don't believe a word these niggas be saying they entertainers Instagram and Tik Tok got these niggas thinking they famous Your whole hood know you a bitch that's why you chill with strangers You ain't ever seen a whole brick of that white bitch You see a nigga get on you wanna dry snitch Hope you get yo teeth pulled out wit a vise grip And a nigga strangle you until you lifeless Anytime my niggas get in a crisis Like my bitch we always keeping them tight lips Real g's they always moving in silence I just wanna make it so my kids can die rich If you been in the game for ten years or more And you ain't ever been caught you an informant I ain't tryna glorify the street life I'm just tryna tell you the shit that I was involved in Shout out to my nephew he saved me when He came running in yelling out wit a warning A half a jar and four eight balls A niggas never moved so fast to the toilet This for them niggas takin trips They don't wanna see you stacking chips Don't slow down keep bagging zips Make it disappear like a magic trick Head on a swivel watch the pigs We don't ever never snitch we plead the fifth Make that paper then go legit And don't ever stop till they see you get rich I was selling crack pills and weed I had different flavors Too much traffic at the house police had to raid it Had one too many complaints by the fucking neighbors I got set up by a geeker he's a fucking traitor If it wasn't for my nephew them charges would of been so much greater I flushed everything I had on me that shit was major You don't believe the shit I'm saying you a fucking hater Its public record you can see it check the fucking papers

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