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letra de call of duty - 50 wiz

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[intro]
uh
i don’t wear no kangol (ayo prophet)
uh, uh
b-tch, i want a hat, but i don’t wear no kangol (pooty, you on demon time)

[chorus]
everytime that i drop, n-ggas on me (what?)
boy, you trippin’ out your top, you know i keep that b-tch on me
big racks when i walk through (walk in), i feel like i’m rich homie (walk through)
f-ck around and have a gangster party, b-tch, free lil tony (ayy, free my brother)
freak b-tch hit the spot, she was tryna ride the pony (what?)
f-cked around, i hit her and her best friend, that’s a bonus
my lil’ brother keep his mask on like that boy got covid
a whole buncha choppas, have yo’ ass singin’ like you otis (dumb)

[post-chorus]
yeah
i met the topic, it took some time, i had to stay focused (yeah)
boy, don’t speak on fifty, your lil’ bro died in the ocean (dumb)
ayo, my mama know i’m the dеvil in my house, ain’t no joke, yeah (six-six-six)
i grеw up ’round crack addicts and i grew up around roaches (yeah)

[verse 1]
i grew up ’round nothin’ but them fiends
i know h-lla white b-tches, i feel like i’m martin luther king (i had a dream)
couple days, i was f-cked up, i ain’t have sh-t to eat (nothin’)
my heart cold, baby girl, it’s like i like i need a mink (ooh)
all these rights i put up on my neck look like the sink, yeah (uh)
all i do is go like this: [-clinking-] yeah, that’s a clink (yeah)
i don’t know the easter bunny but i like easter pink
how you having motion? you can’t even buy a p (broke-ass n-gga)
[chorus]
everytime that i drop, n-ggas on me
boy, you trippin’ out your top, you know i keep that b-tch on me
big racks, when i walk through (walk in), i feel like i’m rich homie (walk through)
f-ck around and have a gangster party, b-tch, free lil tony
freak b-tch hit the spot (uh), she was tryna ride the pony (b-tch)
f-cked around, i hit her and her best friend, that’s a bonus
my lil’ brother keep his mask on like that boy got covid (six)
a whole buncha choppas, have yo’ ass singin’ like you otis (uh)

[verse 2]
stupid choppa have yo’ ass singin’ like your ass was whitney houston
brother keep that rocket, but his ass ain’t never been to houston (ball out)
this is real life, no second try like call of duty (no, no)
n-ggas out here cappin’, they be talkin’ just like judge judy
my brother get to poppin’, know he shootin’, ain’t no coolin’
them choppas splash your ass, and yeah they hot, feel like jacuzzi (wet)
dead man (dead), boy, it ain’t no comin’ back (nah)
they gon’ wet your shirt and have you spinnin’ like a laundromat (gang)
right or wrong, i told [?] that i got his back (that’s my brother)
yeah, my brother don’t wear no kangols, but he had caught a hat (ayy)
my kids can’t eat no chuck e. cheese, i don’t f-ck with rat
ayy, i got h-lla love h-lla love for [?], so i told ’em put down them blacks

[chorus]
everytime that i drop, n-ggas on me
boy, you trippin’ out your top, you know i keep that b-tch on me
big racks, when i walk through, i feel like i’m rich homie (walk through)
f-ck around and have a gangster party, b-tch, free lil tony
freak b-tch hit the spot (uh), she was tryna ride the pony (ride)
f-cked around, i hit her and her best friend, that’s a bonus (ayy)
my lil’ brother keep his mask on like that boy got covid
a whole buncha choppas, have yo’ ass singin’ like you otis
[post-chorus]
yeah
i met the topic, it took some time, i had to stay focused
boy, don’t speak on fifty, your lil’ bro died in the ocean (ayy)
ayo, my mama know i’m the devil in my house, ain’t no joke, yeah
i grew up ’round crack addicts and i grew up around roaches (six)

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