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letra de la16 (life as 16) - 2naak spinna

[intro: dayu]
ha, man
lemme tell y’all n-ggas sumn, it’s 2naak on the track, n-gga
spinna
bow
if you ain’t f-ckin wit me back then, ha
don’t switch up now, that’s word on my mama, huh

[chorus: 2naak spinna}
if you ain f-ckin wit me back then, then don’t switch up now, that’s word to my mama
haters be talkin’ that sh-t on the net but in person they try to avoid all the drama
don’t be surprised in a bit its my time i’m finna blow up ain’t talkin’ osama
only 16 but i got h-lla problems i gotta resort to smokin’ that ganja
i got mimosa white rhino and critical magic, typa sh-t to kick in make you panic
i ain’t thought of myself as a savage but step on that line and sh-t could get tragic
told my momma i swear imma make it
keepin’ it real man f-ck all that fakin’
keep my head up no room for mistakin’
from nothin’ to something this bread i be baking
i love how my b-tch ride me she said i want ur d-ck inside me
real bad wit an innocent face but the way she she get down be suprising
first time we met up we done f-cked in a whip
she edging my nut when she l!ck on my tip
getting drunk off that alq we takin more sips
she love my persona she f-ck with my drip
if you ain f-ckin wit me back then, then don’t switch up now, that’s word to my mama
haters be talkin’ that sh-t on the net but in person they try to avoid all the drama
don’t be surprised in a bit its my time i’m finna blow up ain’t talkin’ osama
only 16 but i got h-lla problems i gotta resort to smokin’ that ganja

[verse 1: dayu]
uh, do you g-ngb-ng? no
2naak my people my folks though
i ain’t got time for a b-tch, ho
speedin’, runnin’ from the popo
hit up bg, what’s the plan?
i f-ck that bad b-tch from tokyo, j-pan
f-ck 12, they b-tches they hoes
spinna my n-gga, my k!lly, my bro

they hate that i’m doin’ sh-t right
i’m calm and collected
don’t worry ’bout b-tches, i worry ’bout digits
i don’t care ’bout your opinion, her p-ssy so wet you can swim in it
f-cked her all over the place, nutted on her face
be careful lil bro, we don’t play
this marijuana got me high, i think i’m lacked
(bop, bop, bop, bop)

[chorus: 2naak spinna)
if you ain f-ckin wit me back then, then don’t switch up now, that’s word to my mama
haters be talkin’ that sh-t on the net but in person they try to avoid all the drama
don’t be surprised in a bit its my time i’m finna blow up ain’t talkin’ osama
only 16 but i got h-lla problems i gotta resort to smokin’ that ganja

- 2naak spinna

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