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letra de lyfe - 247jay

[chorus]
you the one i wanna take from out the ghetto

[verse 1]
and my heart like a heavy metal
don’t think it’s cute when you lie
you know you precious, can’t n0body switch my side
fresh out the hood, but i still ride with my fire
i’m special to you, so i ain’t gotta tell you twice
yo’ brudda ‘n’em gon’ die
i was getting xannies, now i get plan b
i wanna start a family, without you i don’t feel complete
i’ll do anything for you, i promise you that
it’s n-gga is my way, better tell yo’ n-ggas, “get back”, yeah
whole ‘lotta racks in the safe, you know i need that
it’s a n-gga on my trail, i know you see that
i know you see that, i’m from where them n-ggas bleed at
i’m a savage but i need that
you the one, i think i need, yeah
pull up on you bae, i’m in the hallway
seen n-ggas run down broad day
these hoes be all up in my face
f-ck that i ain’t never gon’ switch ways
you the one i want, and i need
i don’t like the way it feel when you mad at me
shots out the car and them n-ggas hit a tree
them we busted back, n-gga f-ckin’ with a g
you don’t like no champange remy
you’ll go with your friends on the freeway
i’m shoot at [?] boys on the interstate
when them f-ck n-ggas speak, i just look away
you don’t f-ck with them f-ck n-ggas anyway
stood tall with a n-gga who got in the way
go to cous’ when i need a three-eighty
and my lil’ cousin ‘n’em goin’ crazy
goin’ crazy, i can’t trip ’bout a b-tch, just pay me
push a n-gga hat back, then i’m famous
showin’ love when you dead, that’s crazy
[interlude]
show love when you dead, that’s crazy
oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
f-ck what you said, uh
f-ck what you said, uh
whole ‘lotta dead n-ggas
i’m seeing red, n-gga
sick of the feds, n-gga
still what i’m saying, n-gga (yeah)

[chorus]
you the one i wanna take from out the ghetto

[verse 2]
put a ring on my schedule
you know that my heart like heavy metal
like, you better get me tatted ’cause i’m special
i don’t think they know me, lil’ n-gga
yes, i came from the block
i used to listen to gucci and pac, now i be f-ckin’ up all my spots
cross heads with an opp, real life come in play when he get dropped
i can’t party in the city, can’t get fired up
hoes gon’ com
i’m goin’ hard, no, i won’t stop
no more n-ggas finna see me flop
no more n-ggas finna see me drop, yeah, after this, yeah, i’m done
you don’t love me, baby, n0body did, so why you think i ain’t a punk?
these n-ggas really my sons, i got a golden son
n0body listenin’ to lil pump, that’s why that n-gga ass done
lately i been on a run, looking for teanna trump
5 pint on my glock, load the clip, i’ma dump

[outro]
you look better when i’m drunk
i don’t wanna say i’m done
feds know i’ma come
feds know i’ma come

- 247jay

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