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letra de anyway - alley boy

[verse 1]
separate from the fake sh-t, i ain’t really with the fake sh-t
dumb n-gga, n-gga face it, these n-ggas can’t erase it
still throwin’ up the 8’s, steppin’ hard with the apes
half of these p-ssy -ss n-ggas, they fake
and most of ’em in the way
and i still rock my same gang, might strip some’ any day
might flip some’ any day
n-gga you can die any day
machiavelli, don with the k
black mask ’til you see my face
i already done chose my fate
i got plenty n-ggas on this play
gettin’ skinny, we ain’t much even ate
i’ma drop my nuts, we ain’t waitin’
n-gga up, i ain’t up, i’m hatin’
we gon’ bust and rob him anyway
we gon spray his cars anyway
f-ck it, shoot his boys anyway
f-ck it, p-ssy boys in the way
f-ck it, we makin’ noise anyway

[chorus]
p-ssy boys in the way, yeah
bankrolls anyway, yeah
foreign cars anyway, yeah
trap beatin’ anyway
anyway, anyway, yeah
p-ssy boys in the way, yeah
bankrolls anyway, yeah
foreign cars anyway, yeah
we gon’ mob anyway

[verse 2]
yeah, tank pulled up, can’t flash it
shorty got nipped, toe tag
hundred-eighty thou’ on the wagon
mask on my face, no fashion
faith street n-gga, they actin’
really livin’ this, i ain’t actin’
only pop pints when the act’ in
trap still beatin’, got the pack in
see me in the club, got the mac in
serve him at the door if he ain’t buyin’ ten
could tell it was up when he walked in
draw down on him when he walked in
it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up
we shoot when he walked in
it’s up, it’s up, it’s up, it’s up
i’d rather die before i’d be broke
i’m on my d-ck so i’m cuttin’ throats
n-ggas, they up, so i want smoke
f-ck all that laughin’, this sh-t ain’t no joke
n-ggas, they hidin’, so we gettin’ at your folks
shoot at your trap so we gettin’ at your fork
man, i ain’t like them p-ssy -ss n-ggas anyway, f-ck ’em
so it’s murder she wrote

- alley boy

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