letra de off da zoinkys freestyle - 47shawnn
y’all n-ggas need to lay off that sh-t
man y’all b-tches need to get off my d-ck
y’all hoes need to really set goals
some of y’all, really all for the bros
most of y’all, really all for the team
some of y’all thinking sh-t is a dream
half of y’all just need to get with the vision
i’m telling you n-ggas to shut up and listen
you dead or broke?, or wanna end up in prison?
i valued my life cause this sh-t wasn’t given
i’m further than n-ggas my age
when life handed lemons, i made lemonade
eliminate n-ggas that get in my way
b-tch i can’t find a scale for the sh-t that weigh
aye
i’m a southern n-gga, trynna see what’s in cali
got n-ggas in paris, with b-tches in raleigh
talk down on the gang, you get beat in the alley
i’m knocking em’ out like my name was o’malley
i’m colder
lyrically bolder
live like i got me a chip on my shoulder
i live like i’m never gon’ get any older
if i see her again, man i know imma hold her
uh
applying pressure, is my way of life
if i don’t date to marry, imma date for life
oh the wrist scars, i had to date the knife
all that sh-t was scary, now i’m loving this life
loving you before i’m loving myself
i was feeling you, and you was feeling yaself
you ain’t never wanna give me a chance
until you seen me popping out with the bands
forgive me father, could you give me a hand?
everyone else would just not understand?
that i took a number, then i made it a brand
with a pen and pencil
and a mic on a stand
i was f-cked up, inside my f-cking head
i set a goal for now, and then i dreamed ahead
but my kind, getting shot instead
and these haters really trynna see me dead
man i told my mama, “imma make it out”
and imma put a mil inside her bank account
yet, death something i don’t think about
and if i die again, will i make it out?
man really i don’t give two f-cks
i can make the best, outta two bucks
hanging with my n-ggas, like the ku klux
my circle smaller, than some a cups
hey, back then, hoes didn’t want me
now i’m hot as f-ck, and they just trynna f-ck me
not that kinda n-gga so you really lucky
imma roll it up, and imma sip the muddy
man, i’m coming back and better, you can take a seat
my life nowhere near complete
everything you do is getting obsolete
y’all like some dogs, when they inside the heat
call 996, to go and buy a brick
i’m 6’10 with this 556
something out this f-cking bag of tricks
man imma shoot the rabbit out a bag of trix
i don’t f-ck with tricks, because they just for kids
these tricks mad, because they having kids
man sh-t sad, sh-t brings me tears
cause losing you, was my worse fear, i’m gone
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