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letra de nun on me - almightyx

[verse 1}
got a mailbox comin’ in it’s a package, hood n-gga gettin’ big bands livin’ lavish
i ain’t come here to sit back relax like catfish, comin’ in hot swear to god ain’t average
swear these b-tches be hoppin’ and hoppin’ like rabbits, come up garfield gardens i got bad habits
these n-ggas gone take it swear to god it’s magic, somethin’ happened in my hood swear to god it’s tragic
these b-tches be juggin’ and juggin’ like plastic, told big momma can’t make i swear i ain’t passin’
granny goin’ to church every sunday church masses, couldn’t go to sleep last night these guns just blastin’
in thе bathroom i’m chillin’ i’m skippin my classes, young n-gga tucked in and he wеarin’ his glasses
young n-gga sh-t maze he gone turn you to past tense, 45 n-ggas it’s smellin’ like salmon
feelin’ like birdman inside the bugatti, pull up 24 inches up on my rarri
i’m rockin’ them glasses i’m rockin’ bulgari, she got her heart broken baby girl i’m sorry
i’m ridin’ this truck and i’m feelin’ like ronny, i’m runnin’ i’m runnin’ i’m runnin’ i’m runnin’, big dawg be over there over there growlin’

[hook]
these n-ggas be hatin’ on me ain’t really got nun on me, pull up in the 745li my whole team ride wit’ me (4x)

[verse 2]
ridin’ round gimme like 80 minutes, louis, gucci, ferragamo how i’m feelin’
got alotta duffel bags up in the ceiling, young n-ggas ridin’ round they steady k!llin’
got a foreign wit my dawg we be ridin’ in it, fallin’ out wit my homie he ain’t really wit it
at the top it be lonely but you still winnin’, pray to god everyday but you still sinnin’
been 3 years since i seen my dawg, got the whole team whole team on
been 10 years and i been gone and wazy wit it that’s my dawg, where his n-ggas at when he been down, king wazy wit’ it where his crown
got my jewelry on and that’s one pound, you a f-ck n-gga you a f-ck clown
man r.i.p to that n-gga bray, swear i’m grindin’ on it bout everyday
i’m a real n-gga i don’t really play, got a vert in june now i’m back in may
done signed my self now i got a place, he in court now he got a big case
i feel like gucci mane in 2008, made a mistake gotta face yo fate
young n-ggas in my hood be ridin’ them donks, comin’ thru rockin’ a big ass monc
my n-ggas got bands and they got a big chunk, he’s a f-ck n-gga that boy is a punk
these b-tches up in the hood who do they jock? look outta ya window they throwin’ the rocks
55 n-ggas up in the hood smokin’ that weed and i swear that they smokin’ they chop
[hook]
these n-ggas be hatin’ on me ain’t really got nun on me, pull up in the 745li my whole team ride wit’ me (4x)

- almightyx

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