letra de baptized 2! - aa2x!
(intro)
ugh
f-ck n-gga
b-tch ass n-gga, i swear to god y’all n-ggas hoes
(y’all pulled up on me, i woulda seen y’all n-ggas ’cause i was outside pus-)
(verse)
ugh- ugh
ha- had to stash some bread for rainy days and rainy nights
you- you see pablo put on mask, and that’s a scary sight
cr- creepin’ through the dark i’m tryna him see the light
f-ck- f-ck a chain, b-tch i got guns that shine like moissanite
f-ck- f-ck 12, they locked us up, ain’t try to read our rights
i’m tryna send that n-gga up, he said he’s scared of heights
ugh- ugh, ugh, ugh
hold up, ugh
i- in this b-tch head like lice
i- i ain’t stoppin’, don’t put on them lights
he- he get wet, go put him in rice
ni- n-ggas eatin’, they turn into mice
want a blunt, make sure that it’s spice
g- gta, let’s go on a heist
cop a pint then pour in a sprite
mi- migo short him, hе finna call ice
dum- dumbest thing yo’ ass could do is count me out
i- i got switch up on this b-tch, i just tell bro to point ‘еm out
you- you keep lookin’ for them real n-ggas, but all they ass got out
you pop ‘yo lips, i pop them guns (hm) you not what i’m about
u-uh, ugh
gra- grab the switch and get to spinnin’ at the crowd
d- don’t know ’bout esco, b-tch get the f-ck down
slide to the boot, you get turned to a pound
i miss the planet, i put you in ground
put- put on a muzzle; it won’t make a sound
a- arp sh-ll catcher, it sn-tch every round
cir- circle the block, enemy inbound
fu- f-ck mother’s day, i make yo’ momma frown
told him get up, now i’m grabbin’ the pound
sayin’ you lost, let’s see how you found
ni- n-gga, let’s see how we getcha
this sh-t flash take you out the picture
wake up and pray, i’m readin’ the scripture
i- i pray to start my day, cause the devil awaits
got- gotta pray everything that i get today don’t get taken away
pray- praying even when the world on my back, they gotta come and take the weight
pra- pray when i’m lost ’cause all i’m really tryna do is find a way
i just wanna get high and fly away
don’t feel myself, told him, “stay away.”
lone island, i’m a castaway
on his block till he pass away
gritty ass n-gga get put on a plate
i’m in the field like i play for the saints
said he gon pop me, but he know he can’t
2-2x the sargent you not on my rank
swi- swiping these logs, i’m breaking the bank
(r-real deal swoopa sh-t get emotional b-tch)
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- letra de find your own way - l4st
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