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letra de for a bitch - 67

[chorus: dimzy]
we used to break food, we used to slang it in the bits
breakin’ profits every day, but now you flexin’ with some chick
lines ringin’ off and all the shots we gettin’ missed
you ain’t with the sh-ts, you just did it for a b-tch
she don’t even f-ck with him, shes f-ckin’ with a next don
n-gga went dead broke, no food, phone’s gone
lines tryna look right but everybody left
dead broke, he ain’t gettin’ no bread

[verse 1: ld]
[?] roads, you was out there like some rookie
i don’t even get it, n-ggas trippin’ over p-ssy
my brudda threw me food, and i had you sellin’ os
when them n-ggas got you, i was out there with my pole
now you changin’ over s-x, where the f-cks your self-respect?
when you was bussin’ shots, she was toppin’ off the set
if it weren’t for me and m, other n-ggas woulda robbed you
thinkin’ back to that next in your crib, we shoulda shot you
nuttin’ can ever change me
i won’t cuff a hoe, the money is soon my baby
you used to break bread, you stopped eatin’ for a b-tch
if we stuck to the plan, man, we coulda been rich

[verse 2: monkey]
f-ck n-gga ain’t gettin’ no bread
when i was on the curb, you was tucked in your bed
talkin’ to a yatty, or fryin’ up some egg
real sh-t, f-ck the judges, f-ck the feds
tryna lock a n-gga up like ben (mitch-ll)
my yg got locked for a skeng
f-ckboys just pretend
i was campin’ in your block, feds round the bend
but i got back to the ends
conversatin’ with my bros when that n-gga lost the skeng
on the lurk, man will roll with the 10
8 skengs gone, but don’t think its the end

- 67

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