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letra de typical - beenpaidheem

[intro: ebk jaaybo]
(hey-hey-heytaewon)
ahh
two-one, n-gga
[?]
ahh

[verse 1: ebk jaaybo]
these 30s kickin’ my ass, i think i need some 10s
how these n-ggas lookin’ in my load? i think i need some 10s
i’m tryna catch a n-gga at the store, late night slippin’
cook a n-gga like some bacon on a hot sk!llet
300 shots, that’s a cold robber
pass the pole to lil’ pook, he a pole popper
transformed a broke b-tch to a blade hopper
this b-tch ain’t tryna get no cheese if i can’t knock her, ayy
you ain’t never dropped no shots where i hang at
i’m from the south with this all black face mask
n-ggas on live givin’ tips to the [?], ayy
made a fat n-gga run like he wasn’t tryna hoop
thе whip we in too small, i’m out the sunroof
dracy whole diffеrent calibers, it’s h-lla nice
my homie bring this b-tch out when it’s time to slide
through the south in different whips, i’m tryna bag a n-gga
the suckers know how i get down, you betta’ ask the n-ggas
she see we leanin’, now she want a 12-7 n-gga
huh, typical
[verse 2: beenpaidheem]
i, i lost my brother to these streets and now sh-t hurt me deep
don’t ask me why i’m steppin’ through your section, [?]
i’m tryna catch a n-gga in his sleep, don’t make me paint these sheets
i’m young, but i ain’t dumb, my n-gga, you gon’ get what you receive
we been thuggin’ since we was lil’ kids, we just don’t talk about it
wrong numbers on a n-gga, [?] might just sock him out it
i keep my brothers close, but you mistake and i ain’t soft without ’em
he ain’t wanna give it up, say, “f-ck it”, then i shot him out it
i been off these percocets, i’m poppin pills that help me sleep
now i’m wrappin’ up like three days of this chili bean
he ask me what i got, “is you a cop? like, n-gga, what you mean?
you got that pole but still ain’t caught a body, n-gga you a dweeb”
i ain’t never been soft, i got [?] before i did
these n-ggas hoes, they always say they smoke me, n-gga, do it then
you n-ggas always say, “it’s time”, like, d-mn, i’m ready for it
i’m goin’ through a lot but i’m still thuggin’ i just can’t ignore it
these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout that drill but never drill nun’
give his ass some high sh-t, i’m tryna make him feel sum’
ayy, ayy, just popped me up a 30, think i feel sum’
f-ck it, i’ma pop four ’cause i ain’t tryna feel nun’

- beenpaidheem

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