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letra de rambo//freestyle - andrwmaars

[verse]
back to the bases
had to drop snowflakes
god knows i couldn’t wait
i had to get my sh-t straight
like a ruler, n-gga i’m a king
i’m a ruler, n-gga i been chilling like a buddha
f-cking on your momma
she a cougar, b-tch still worried i’mma lose her, if she lose me then she a loser
i’mma play a b-tch, i’mma fool her
b-tch you might be cool
i’m cooler, i gotta a fat ego
it’s a tumor
told you i’m a sinner
i’m a winner
told you i go hard
stinkmeaner, and i got more b-tches
more than fila, b-tch fool me once
i’mma leave her, i’m a g
rep m4a f-ck mp3
basketball shorts, i been walking on the streets, calling all the shots
i’m man of the streets
got a gold ring cuz i’m married to the streets
n-gga step back don’t be f-cking with the fiends
these is all my woeddies
we been repping everyday, but they don’t
rap, you too wack nad
i’m too ill, i got b-tches coming back for the meat and they are freaks, and it’s sick
i’m sick and tired of the fake sh-t
won’t ever give up till i am sh-t
you’re not a man, never provide sh-t
don’t wanna hear these words comin’ at me, i’m steady alone, back in high school had to study alone
where i’m from they know i got the throne
n0body going harder than me
too many n-ggas tryna be me
too many odds wanna beat me
too many b-tches wanna trick me
none of these b-tches wanna treat me
and i know these fiends still spite me
i’mma fight till the end like i’m jet lee
and i’m the flyer than the jet be
i ride my wave with a jet ski
don’t got two muscles but i’m flexin’
don’t wanna f-ck without protection
i know my n-ggas never restin’
still f-cking on the same b-tches
still got your b-tch on my hit list
shootin’ at your head and i won’t miss
miss me with the bullsh-t
give me head let me soak it
till you f-cking gag then that’s okay
cursing on the tracks cuz it’s okay
kirstyn on the track that’s my homie
she lover her bts, and that’s different
life is like a mountain, gotta keep on climbing
all the way to the top, keep climbing
all the way to the top, gotta keep climbing
waiting on the fireworks buss
on your face, never aim at us
all these girls man they lied to us
the time and attention want they from us
they’ll never get that, only got time to f-ck, born and raised in the ghetto
favourite colour still yellow
but i don’t like my b-tch yellow
when you see me say h-llo
when i pull up to the bendo
i’mma ride or die for this sh-t
do it for my kids and my fam
life is a test, life is like an exam
i ain’t tryna work that 9am
i’m not tryna get home around 5pm
but i love myself, and my friends
and my enemies and them
rap influence is still kendrick, not eminem
i got the coolest in the jungle, f-ck h & m
i’m tryna hop on these ms & ms
face purple say w-ssap to yams
we the mob, rip to yam$
i got the bread more sasko sam
i got the perkies not a pharmacy
i see these and they fumble
see, i’m exactly who they done pretend to be
we got more life
pour up more sprite
we want the limelight
hope the futures that bright
hope the gang stay dussy tight
end of the day we gone get it right
snowflakes still coming soon
snowflakes, i’m crying in the booth
some sad sh-t just for my crew
i feel sorry if it ain’t just you
if it’s f-ck me then it’s f-ck you too

- andrwmaars

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