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letra de losin - alley boy

[intro]
they losin, these n-gg-s mad cause they losin
all these n-gg-s mad cause they losin

[hook]
had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug
it was losin
you went behind my back tryna count my sack
but you losin
lil b-tch yo -ss fat, but you p-ssy stank
b-tch you losin
had some n-gg-s bag some real crack
now i got a sack
b-tch who losin
who losin, you losin
n-gg-s mad they losin, they losin
hope he’s mad she’s losin
she losin
n-gg-s mad cause they losin
they losin
n-gg-s mad cause they losin

[verse 1]
they losin on the straight drive ( a whole fourway)
twenty five a pop, they gotta be some re-route
the fish scale at the bottom, isotol on top
legal plug hit me say my package got stunt
i’m tired of losing, ak with the coolin
that’s some storm sh-t, pull out the bazooka
put it in the trap, i’m scared of losin
making money real fast i’m tryna cool
diamonds on my neck they twinkle like booze
twelve hundred horse i’m trying not to lose
tracking numbers on the pint trying not to lose
hot boys been the same trying not to lose

[verse 2]
they cruisin, know that i’m shooting
won’t be no loosing
cause these drugs are bruising
still kick it like poukie
my whole life a movie
cocaine and robbery
got money like lottery
these rap n-gg-s mad at me
they just mad cause they loosing
this band look like rudie
plug came from cuba
we came from colorado
key stacks like donatello
two pack on guapo valley
they hoes tryna count my stash
i got my mojo back
ups dropped a pack
n-body sent for that
i don’t give rapper cheques
i plug in the mud for that

[verse 3]
ooooooh!
hundred bags on my left arm
hundred rounds in the next draw
ain’t no time for a strong arm [?]
take that blank like a [?]
pay me or we gon’ close the deal today
you a pug but a strong n-gg- end o the day
you a b-tch in the game that’s a checkmate
three killer put it up no life plate
and we kill em like a live reincarnate
same on the game n-gg- this the duct tape
real brick that you took that was lil wade
no respect for the n-gg- fub em out fade
me and much of them crowd we go way back
we were running for some n-gg- with a dough bag
we killers don’t seek no dough bag
you a n-gg- going to h-ll for sure o that
tryna play the game well it’s a win or lose
got em checking out looking at the news
pray you don’t fear though we done pay the dues
we the mob too fine and we can’t lose
can’t lose n-gg-
let me tell you now n-gg- ain’t need to be you
be you, be you
you can’t talk soon as a n-gg- see you

- alley boy

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