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letra de 252 - artruuey

verse~
come from newbern
where we party
rocking that sw-nky
with flight skully
feeling real mansa and royal
look at my bae she spoil
hoping my bae stay loyal
uhh might put a ring on it
yea my wrist i put some bling on it
my name is gonna have a ring on it
gun to the top with a beam on it
these n-ggas be hating caution
these n-ggas be clouting often
ima f-ck around stay down and be solo balling
i get the money in 3 ways
music job street ways
i feeling so hot heat wave
feel like a zombie i ain’t slept in a few days
stressing sipping on this duesse
everyday i thank god i’m living
n-ggas try to have my life slipping
i can feel that i’m gifted
it’s big 4 el i’m 4 eva lyyfted
f-ck a studio i record where i’m living
struggle motivate life transition
f a deal if the lord didn’t send them
grew up with no dollar
can die with no gwala
invest with my partnas
like omi the h-ll cat
i got a evil kitty
that’s h-ll cat
life getting litty
check my ig & snapchat
im getting money f-ck n-gga back back
p-ssy before you get slap like a nat nat
i’m getting money i don’t know how to act act
ran off on the beat like i’m in track track
been eating so good i’m getting fat fat
im from newbern home of the pepsi
can’t bury my music it’s treasure
cause somebody looking for it
to give my pockets some pleasure
how y’all old heads trying to do the same thing
but trying to give me some lectures uh

252 lil n-gga, ima country boy
dripping day by day, ima stunna boy
eating cabbage rice and some neck bone boy
need my money green, i need blues boy
stop capping in yo raps cause you lying to me
even the blind could see who you tryna be
i ain’t got time to be messing with toxic people
buy gun legal f-ck around leave my gun illegal

i just bought a citizen watch
and them diamonds dance
it look like a roley roley roley
with a dab of ranch
i ain’t dropped a movie in a minute
time to film again
i feel like these wack rappers
getting ahead again
no cap
ion f-ck you n-ggas no dap
can’t have no babies that’s trap
unless a b-tch tryna put truuey on the map
can’t never call me lame cause my music slaps uh uh
s/o to pb ct tc you know we rap

- artruuey

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