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letra de del lago - 38 spesh

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[intro: 38 spesh]
(doughonthebeat)
huh, ayo

[verse 1: 38 spesh]
i got locked up on chili ave, i was a youth then
weighed one-sixty-five, came home, two-ten
all i had was a notebook and a blue pen
if you let me hold your gun, you my true friend
a few losses, a few wins
the young dude with twenty-two-inch rims on the new benz
when i shoot, you gon’ lose limbs
now let’s see if y’all sharks can swim while missin’ a few fins
had to tie up some loose ends
i make my fat hoes pay me double ’cause thеy got two chins
walk in the room, your boo grins
when i’m done with your b-tch, shе gon’ need her some new shins
i committed a few sins
y’all n-ggas think y’all rich with two m’s ’til that loot spends
i don’t follow the new trends
in a suite at the del lago gettin’ swallowed by two twins, trust

[chorus: stove god cooks]
i was tryna find my way to the money (to find my way to the money)
i found a way (i found a way)
n-ggas said that they was real, i believed ’em (i believed ’em)
found out they was fake (fake)
now we whip rolls, from six o’s to big loads, bricks sold
before we even get home (get home)
i went from six o’s to big loads, bricks sold
before we even get home (‘fore we even get home)
[verse 2: 38 spesh]
ayo, before i make it home, i got the sh-t sold
you won’t believe how many kis this whip holds
thank god for the trips that my b-tch drove
five hundred thou’, sit back, i ship gold
seen whole cliques fold ’cause a snitch told
y’all always high and wonder why your chips low
you’ll be rich if you save that bread you give hoes
but instead n-ggas wan’ get fed by big bros
gettin’ a bunch of bricks, them was kid goals
we did that in ’06 with big clothes
i was in the trap since super nintendos
if the porch was enclosed, we used the windows
stood on the block for hours, ten toes
sellin’ powder, my power was imposed
i’m a hustler that follow the pimp codes
let a hollow tip explode through your lymph nodes, trust

[chorus: stove god cooks]
i was tryna find my way to the money (to find my way to the money)
i found a way (i found a way)
n-ggas said that they was real, i believed ’em (i believed ’em)
found out they was fake (fake)
now we whip rolls, from six o’s to big loads, bricks sold
before we even get home (get home)
i went from six o’s to big loads, bricks sold
before we even get home (‘fore we even get home)

- 38 spesh

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