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letra de no taylor - 21 prada

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hook:
most these n-ggas p-ssy, imma eat
leave her with some green, had to go
i ain’t take this love sh-t no more
outfit on fl!ck, no taylor

you think e’rybody real
that go get you k!lled
we had to get it from the streets
we don’t need no deals

and my cuz locked up
on some dumb sh-t
couldn’t get him no bail
on some broke sh-t

verse 1:
ford puma do a quarter real fast
skrt skrt, yeah you know that’s me
most of my sh-t ain’t released
had to get a mic, now i’m a beast

none of this sh-t for me
but it’s ok though
second blunt
’cause the first one ain’t load enough
doing donuts
now the cops wanna f-ck with us
hardest i’ve wrote, so feel it
what’s next

i’m chasing a billion
will never f-ck with a million
don’t f-ck with the pigs like i’m muslim
my talent will never be hidden

we pop any trick like a skater
they ask how a n-gga been doing it
keep it 100 since day
get a bag, now we flipping it
no whammies, i’m dealing

hook:
most these n-ggas p-ssy, imma eat
leave her with some green, had to go
i ain’t take this love sh-t no more
outfit on fl!ck, no taylor

you think e’rybody real
that go get you k!lled (prada)
we had to get it from the streets
we don’t need no deals (huh)
and my cuz locked up
on some dumb sh-t (oh god)
couldn’t get him no bail
on some broke sh-t

verse 2:
had to get it from the streets
on the low b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, yeah, last week
she go thot quick

i thought i find
the perfect love for me yeah
found myself tearing up
couldn’t believe it

babe do you love me (prada)
yeah i feel it in my soul
i am empty (on god)

psycho told me
he changed his name couldn’t believe it (nah nah nah)
spent 4k on kicks
on some rare sh-t (huh)

and i f-cked a indian b-tch
with the red dot (with the red dot)
left her with my f-cking childs
i think they spoiled now (i think they spoiled now)
n-ggas telling me, they pack
it don’t scare me (nah nah nah)
i was broke for minute
it got scary (huh)

hook:
most these n-ggas p-ssy, imma eat
leave her with some green, had to go
i ain’t take this love sh-t no more
outfit on fl!ck, no taylor

you think e’rybody real
that go get you k!lled
we had to get it from the streets
we don’t need no deals

and my cuz locked up
on some dumb sh-t
couldn’t get him no bail
on some broke sh-t

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