Tree - Columbia (Remix) lyrics

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Tree - Columbia (Remix) lyrics

(Intro) Yuh, I love Deaf Jam f** a n***a or f** their town I don't need a record deal n***as round here doin' just fine (Verse) And this hater, yo, real n***a see you're hot Know who you are (know who you are) Go do yo what, go do yo thing I do it the wrong, I do it the dip Too many cars, I don't know which to pick Burn this mush, don't know this b**h And I don't know what b**h Snick know folks, man Why that n***a round punchin' VICE, yo? Whappin' like dope gang But I don't have a whole bunch of white bros Bands all produce, n***a right good, eatin' tofu Rich nig' gettin' nails done Drop 100 racks at the nail parl' Lamie on the east coast Rock bands and the peacoat Water reeka, hookah deep throat Runnin' the game, cut my feeso Rock banger, we get it equal Had a dinner in the deep snow Nothin' new a new winter in my mink coat f** I'm fightin' for a stink hoe? I got inspired in that sink hole Drop my mind, now I'm in drink mode How we divide it, gonna see mo' My amigos, who really spend it if the deal Is that gon' treat real? Man neva wait, 12 grand an autumn day And I can't stand the monumate Throw up my bands to my mate Aye, I stay on that G sh** Really wanna change but I neva could Drinkin' on that cheap sh** Prolem make a n***a feel just good Homie, he was sea sick I knew just wouldn't told me cuz he neva run And I ain't got three clips Real n***a told me he was havin' fun (Outro) [...] Yo, what we talkin' about? Yo, yoyoyoyo really Ye gotta tell me somethin'