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letra de tupac 2.0 - a'moni payton (b.u.d.s.)

[intro: dababy]
yeah, i know how it go (yeah)
you put in your work, you deserve it (huh?)
you realize it was all really worth it (huh?)
you was still on your grind, you put in plenty time
and they didn’t undstand (them n-ggas was sleep)
you woke they ass up, but there ain’t no alarm
and you know who i am

[chorus: dababy]
ayy, who you is, n-gga? i’m like the 2pac of the new sh-t
a hundred thousand hoes and they like the way i do sh-t
i’m the realest n-gga rappin’ and my b-tch like jada pinkett
i’m the fresh prince of my city, shout out will, no point intended
ayy who you is, n-gga? i’m like the 2pac of the new sh-t
a hundred thousand hoes and they likе the way i do sh-t
i’m the realеst n-gga rappin’ and my b-tch like jada pinkett
i’m the fresh prince of my city, shout out will, no point intended
ayy who you is, n-gga?
[verse 1: a’moni payton]
ay biggest rapper alive
they wanted to see me die
but i won’t flop, i survive
i’m standing my ground at the top like a tower
y’all stink, need a shower
all my boys got power
we bad boys, mike lowrey
all these ladies sour
mr. got that powder

[verse 2: fetty wap]
i woke up, checked my bank account, i knew sh-t was good
i got so much sh-t i think about, that’s why i keep these ‘woods
my own family tryna push me out, keep me out the hood
they say, “boy, you’re dancing with the devil, sh-t won’t end up good”
i’m like, “sh-t, i’d rather go out here than anywhere in the world”
give my masters and my royalties to my boys and baby girl
they like, “how my daddy spoil me? he ain’t even on this earth”
all my kids gon’ be rich as f-ck before i hit the dirt
[chorus: dababy]
ayy, who you is, n-gga? i’m like the 2pac of the new sh-t
a hundred thousand hoes and they like the way i do sh-t
i’m the realest n-gga rappin’ and my b-tch like jada pinkett
i’m the fresh prince of my city, shout out will, no point intended
ayy who you is, n-gga? i’m like the 2pac of the new sh-t
a hundred thousand hoes and they like the way i do sh-t
i’m the realest n-gga rappin’ and my b-tch like jada pinkett
i’m the fresh prince of my city, shout out will, no point intended
ayy who you is, n-gga?

[verse 3: dababy]
shout out to will smith, i’m a bad boy (huh)
she pretty and she got that ass (ass)
i asked her what she got that ass for (huh)
i told her to shut up and back it up (shut up)
you n-ggas ain’t good, you don’t rap enough (nope)
got on a bandana like pac (pac)
you gon’ run up on me in a mac and coat (yeah yeah)
i couldn’t get right, the driver’s seat
hop out and switch, we gon’ f-ck in the passenger (ayy, ayy)
and you know i don’t flop when i drop
everything that i drop is a classic, i’m classical
and she make that d-ck disappear like it’s magic
my b-tch, she do magic, she magical (voila)
she came and hopped on my d-ck on a sat-rday
had to hold on, she a savage (ayy, ayy)
put the b-tch on a play, jumpin’ her like la (ayy, ayy)
few, few, proud of me
i’m tryna deep stroke (deep stroke)
gettin’ hard to hold on, i can’t handle it (yeah)
pull out and bust on her belly (ugh)
throw up the west, makaveli (west side)
i get a ride like i’m pac (huh)
i’ma act like a thot if you let me (b-tch)
[chorus: dababy]
ayy, who you is, n-gga? i’m like the 2pac of the new sh-t
a hundred thousand hoes and they like the way i do sh-t
i’m the realest n-gga rappin’ and my b-tch like jada pinkett
i’m the fresh prince of my city, shout out will, no point intended
ayy who you is, n-gga? i’m like the 2pac of the new sh-t
a hundred thousand hoes and they like the way i do sh-t
i’m the realest n-gga rappin’ and my b-tch like jada pinkett
i’m the fresh prince of my city, shout out will, no point intended
ayy who you is, n-gga?

- amoni payton b u d s

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