letra de periodic table - a$ap twelvyy
[verse 1]
where’s the love for the underdog
man, they treat me like they wanna f-ck
ain’t the favorite on your undercard
the livest n-gg- under god
so don’t make me get the gun involved
catch a charge and run to baltimore
i hustle more than that n-gg- in the corner store
cornerstone
i’ma be the n-gg- that they calling for
soaring of
like that n-gg- mike in his jordan 4’s
when i’m coming down only time i’m falling off
get a calling card, lil’ n-gg- saw a broad, f-cking talk
i’ma be a statement for that global forbes
this that magic sh-t like dumbledore
this that lavish sh-t y’all tumble for
n-gg-s want it but i want it more
make a band off a couple cups, man i’m hot
i got the sun involved
i don’t want it, man, i want it all
these my feelings in a couple bars
sun shining like a f-cking star
[chorus]
i was grown up by them glock boys
them heat-makers and them hot boys
them every night make a knot boys
them rock boys and them glock boys
(you know you done f-cked up, right?)
you f-ck around and lick a shot, boy
i was grown up by them glock boys
them heat-makers and them hot boys
that every night make a knot boys
them rock boys and them glock boys
(you can smell a n-gg- with money, huh?)
you f-ck around and lick a shot, boy
[verse 2]
i’m from the city where the skinny n-gg-s ride
big semi on they side
real life, making fifty out of five
puffing sticky, sipping henny, will i drive?
its how real n-gg-s die but i feel so alive
my eye up on the prize
you always gotta strive
take your piece of devil pie
now my level rising high
see a ribbon in the skyline
f-ck the other side
see my shots is ill-advised, tell ’em n-gg-s get inside
it’s dark outside, it’s narcs outside
trife n-gg-s leave you pumped outside
parallel to your ride, d-mn i’m blessed just to see 25
but i’m stressed, see the heat in my eyes?
keep the heat on my side ’cause this tec probably keep me alive
i ain’t high, i’m just peeping the vibe
just beef in the trap, f-ck that, and i ain’t keeping it back
real rap, this is deeper than rap, yeah
[chorus]
i was grown up by them glock boys
them heat-makers and them hot boys
them every night make a knot boys
them rock boys and them glock boys
(you know you done f-cked up, right?)
you f-ck around and lick a shot, boy
i was grown up by them glock boys
them heat-makers and them hot boys
that every night make a knot boys
them rock boys and them glock boys
(you can smell a n-gg- with money, huh?)
you f-ck around and lick a shot, boy
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