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letra de fuckin' life - 18eenth

[intro]
it’s trashy b-tch!

[chorus]
i can’t afford a one life
i drop a punchline at lunchtime
freedom i’m gonna miss ya i wish i had some dice
hold me down baby it’s gonna be a rough ride
now you might see me in a jag truck
you go get a dagger then hop in a cab huh
a son – you caught a bad one
leave them playas all behind like a bad love
[verse]
i flip the script with a sawed-off force
comin straight off the sidewalks of new york
i be the only blanket that’s keepin you warm
but you t-rds better be careful how you choose yours
yeah and i ain’t really caring who you with
but i’m a rudebwoy plus everything is legit you knew it
and guess who i see who you see?
i just gotta love this they call we too sweet

[outro]
my mind on my money and my money on my mind yep
and the .38 tucked in my vest
when your here i dont’ fear i feel so safe and secure u feel good in my arms and i know your the one
i reach in my pocket and give my one to the bums
we take slugs to the gut
hop in the line and we cut to the front

- 18eenth

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