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letra de who they say they are - 3 problems

[intro: lil tay]
problem sh-t, n-gga
i’m still broke, so i can’t sleep
i’m still totin’, i got old beef
dem n-ggas say they want smoke, that’s that nicotine
but they won’t know how this b-tch blow until this trigger squeeze

[verse 1: lil tay]
n-ggas got 10 dead and run, smoke yo ass and do they back up
and f-ck the feds them peoples be tryna track us
and f-ck these hoes these b-tches be a distraction
run up yo bands, on the gram, they be after ya
brought me hoes, broke n-ggas with no character
i be with savage n k!llers these n-ggas scared of us
tried to get hip off in this b-tch than we gon turn up for real
got 30.s all them glock 9s, big glock that’s 45., lil n-gga tote iron
now i be sippin’ act’ while i’m ride, n-ggas k!ll you off them pills
and i’m rolling wit’ them 4 n-ggas know them boys do drills
n-ggas can’t live the life that i live
probably would’ve been got yourself k!lled
thought them n-ggas said they want me dead, try to try me sh-t get real
n-ggas know i’m off in this field, n-ggas know i’m toting that steel
they gon blow you monkeys smoking dope, blow the barrel off in this b-tch
and ima go hard for my son, wit’ the sack i do knots
all i know is get money, run it off of them commas
ima run it up ’till i get it, get a sack then it’s gone
all i know is get money, stack it ’till it long
and a lot of n-ggas ain’t is who they say y’all
and a lot of n-ggas they fold’s why my circle small
standin’ up all day it ain’t no sleep at all
ima run it up till i get it i’m gon knot all y’all
said a lot of n-ggas ain’t-
[verse 2: swagg huncho]
let me take you back to 2009
trappin’ layin’ low strapped up onna model
show too much and you get robbed
original 4 in deep that’s the squad
downtown i got p’s of marijuana
i had the whole hood on us
yo b-tch she saw the k!llas told her come an join us
i told her lil shawty we ain’t gon harm
pull up slow down blow the h-rn and come and follow me
she see me breakin em up she wanna swallow me
but lil shawty ain’t get no dollars b
i’m bout my peso bout my gualas b-tch
i’m runnin through bands keep f-ckin up checks
this choppa i got man it cut me a brick
wake up on a block then hop out with this b-tch
i’m stuntin’ these n-ggas is scouting, he’s b-tch
caught up in my presence will drop down that stick
keep 22 zips if you come with the 6, i lose to big bro now he all i miss

[outro: lil tay]
and a lot of n-ggas ain’t is who they say y’all
and a lot of n-ggas they fold’s why my circle small
standin’ up all day it ain’t no sleep at all
ima run it up till i get it i’m gon knot all y’all
said a lot of n-ggas ain’t is who they say y’all
and a lot of n-ggas they fold’s why my circle small
standin’ up all day it ain’t no sleep at all
i’ma run it up till i get it i’m gon knot all y’all

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