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letra de remember - 30 deep grimeyy & nwm cee murdaa

[intro]
12 hunna on the beat

stl get cold in the summer, and sh-t get hot in the winter
sh-t get hot hot hot, yea, haha
sh-t get hot hot hot

[hook]
stl get cold in the summer, and sh-t get hot in the winter
your brothers cap, they pretenders
my brothers cappin’ with blenders
he tried to swerve, clap his fender
them n-ggas rats, master splinter
30 deep the gang, i’m a member, b-tch i’mma make you remember
stl get cold in the summer, and sh-t get hot in the winter
your brothers cap, they pretenders
my brothers cappin’ with blenders
he tried to swerve, tried to spin it
them n-ggas rats, master splinter
30 deep the gang, i’m a member, b-tch i’mma make you remember

[verse 1: 30 deep grimeyy]
davie from cn that’s my lil’ cousin, call him mad max
pistol pete was mad that he ain’t flip ’em so he smashed back
hop out with that iron, let off 30, they ain’t blast back
every label want me, i’m just coolin’, you can ask track
45 ferris to 42 ville block, you know i bang for that
they tried to inbox me and leave in the bank
you know i slammed back
i heard the realest sh-t come from my granny
after she smoked some crack
used to have some trouble with my work
but now i’m f-ckin’ my teacher
and f-ck my cousin’, that n-gga mad
’cause i ain’t give him a feature
used to go to church, but i said f-ck it
[?] was servin’ the preacher
b-tch you can tell i’m from the trenches
from my vibe and demeanor

[hook]
stl get cold in the summer, and sh-t get hot in the winter
your brothers cap, they pretenders
my brothers cappin’ with blenders
he tried to swerve, tried to spin it
them n-ggas rats, master splinter
30 deep the gang, i’m a member, b-tch i’mma make you remember
stl get cold in the summer, and sh-t get hot in the winter
your brothers cap, they pretenders
my brothers cappin’ with blenders
he tried to swerve, tried to spin it
them n-ggas rats, master splinter
30 deep the gang, i’m a member, b-tch i’mma make you remember

[verse 2: nwm cee murdaa]
if you want beef, serve it tender
’cause when we hit, b-tch we hittin’
hide your kids, and hide your wife
’cause b-tch we handlin’ business
these n-ggas snakes, and they slither
they kids gonna be baby lizards
and i can’t trust ’em, i can’t love ’em, from up close or a distance
sometimes i try to talk to god, i wonder if he talk back
sometimes you gotta beat the odds
to see who really got your back
my n-ggas all gonna swerve, they ready, hop out on full attack
f-ckboy don’t wrestle
we gon’ make you learn how to run like it’s track
used to pull up h-lla fast with a draco, clip look like glass
and them boys ain’t tryna [?] dp said that he still a [?]
can’t get along with new n-ggas, with my n-ggas from the past
any new n-gga and he cross me, now my n-ggas on his ass

- 30 deep grimeyy nwm cee murdaa

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