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letra de ran em - a-wax & king iso

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[chorus: a-wax]
police got behind the v’ last night so we ran ’em
when i’m pouring up the juice i’m h-lla heavy-handed
broke the money counter, f-ck it, i’ll just use my hands then
busting down a single wood to stuff seven grams in
do she think i’m hansom or is it this rolly dancing?
$700 at the louis store to hold these pants up
you was up when we was down, you should’ve picked your mans up
12 just want me in a cell just shackled down in handcuffs

[verse 1: a-wax]
free them guys inside, i gotta keep it by my side
some chunky, i don’t rock with none of you pocket size
while you fighting with your b-tch, i’m fighting homicides
if you gon’ diss me, whеn you see me don’t apologize
put your baby mama in my video and monеtize
how you let her have your baby? i just let her swallow mine
all i knew is gang signs before the dollar signs
don’t ask me for nothing though, b-tch that’s where we draw the line
everyday i thank above for me not catching life
caught a body in the trenches over catching dice
felon in possession, they don’t want me to protect my life
told a b-tch i’ll marry her, she said she gon’ be my second wife
double-whooper since a teen, she wants to join a team
you ain’t really balling, you just running unemployment schemes
only time these suckers ever score is when they score some lean
i been doing songs with drake, ain’t talking ’bout that boy that sings
[chorus: a-wax]
police got behind the v’ last night so we ran ’em
when i’m pouring up the juice i’m h-lla heavy-handed
broke the money counter, f-ck it, i’ll just use my hands then
busting down a single wood to stuff seven grams in
do she think i’m hansom or is it this rolly dancing?
$700 at the louis store to hold these pants up
you was up when we was down, you should’ve picked your mans up
12 just want me in a cell just shackled down in handcuffs

[verse 2: king iso]
let my demons get ’em, more a b-tch named angel spot-’em
get a halo, futuristic blix, not even halo got ’em
type to ask you “do we have a problem?”, then create a problem
you ain’t really brazy blood, i lived in the insane asylum
broke out, 12 chasing me like oj and vodka
baby staring at this presidential b-tch who ain’t ivanka
tell trump he still won’t get my vote by giving wayne a pardon
3d printer, want a rocket launcher? bro we’ll make a mock-up
mood stabilizes, got the blood a lil’ woozy
all my friends are dead, it’s just me and this lil’ uzi
how you getting money when you owe it like wilson, goofy?
petty, if this b-tch don’t let me f-ck, then she can’t hit the doobie
big jacuzzi, blowing a cigar like the tony scene
brody he from elm he told me tell my ops to go to sleep
get a round of shots for him and i ain’t talking order drinks
we was masking up inside these doors before the quarantine
[chorus: a-wax]
police got behind the v’ last night so we ran ’em
when i’m pouring up the juice i’m h-lla heavy-handed
broke the money counter, f-ck it, i’ll just use my hands then
busting down a single wood to stuff seven grams in
do she think i’m hansom or is it this rolly dancing?
$700 at the louis store to hold these pants up
you was up when we was down, you should’ve picked your mans up
12 just want me in a cell just shackled down in handcuffs

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