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letra de stop - artan

[chorus]
stop, don’t stress
ain’t n0body that you gotta impress
i got bank rolls from the right to the left
she give me back chat [?]
so don’t talk, i’m blessed
they send shots at my bullet proof vest
i done grew up in the north by west
i give thanks to the lord upstairs
she wanna f-ck with a gentlemen but i’m not sl and i don’t spend well
got bit of a temperament and it didn’t end well, but i meant well
and that’s all i can ask, roll me a zoot, feel up my glass
and that’s all i can ask, still on the block, still with my dawgs

[verse 1]
just smoked 3 [?] in a row and i’m wondering where’s my blower
[?]
f-ck 5 times and i still don’t know her
i can’t catch no feelings, got 41 in my spliff i’m lеaning
[?]
came to the club sober, lеft steaming
i need a hot thot, at the studio it’s a hot box
i got big drip, and a drop top
she got big lips, that’s a slop top
wow, got a spliff in my mouth
2 minutes later i’m d-cking her down
moaning in my ear, i’m getting sick of her sounds
so don’t shout and just…
[chorus]
stop, don’t stress
ain’t n0body that you gotta impress
i got bank rolls from the right to the left
she give me back chat [?]
so don’t talk, i’m blessed
they send shots at my bullet proof vest
i done grew up in the north by west
i give thanks to the lord upstairs
she wanna f-ck with a gentlemen but i’m not sl and i don’t spend well
got bit of a temperament and it didn’t end well, but i meant well
and that’s all i can ask, roll me a zoot, feel up my glass
and that’s all i can ask, still on the block, still with my dawgs

[verse 2]
so step back, if i pull up with my brothers in jet black
then trust me, that’s a set back
best dash, get a jetpack
might pull up in a tinted whip, all smokey
i wanna ball, be a legend like kobe
i roll on my one’s and i’m feeling all cozy
i roll with the 35 [?]
i need some [?]
bro gets rid of the pack and repeats
nothings better than sleeping in clean sheets
done some things that you won’t find on my cv
know smokings f-cked up my dreams
i’m rolling my loud and munching on cremes
i can’t stop it, bro calls me a fiend, what’s he mean?
i should…
[chorus]
stop, don’t stress
ain’t n0body that you gotta impress
i got bank rolls from the right to the left
she give me back chat [?]
so don’t talk, i’m blessed
they send shots at my bullet proof vest
i done grew up in the north by west
i give thanks to the lord upstairs
she wanna f-ck with a gentlemen but i’m not sl and i don’t spend well
got bit of a temperament and it didn’t end well, but i meant well
and that’s all i can ask, roll me a zoot, feel up my glass
and that’s all i can ask, still on the block, still with my dawgs

- artan

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