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letra de don't sleep - beo lil kenny

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[intro]
beo status
uh
this in the house sh-t, man
in house sh-t, man
(cheese)
oh, yeah

[verse]
pop a n-gga, then i sn-tch off in a fast car (skrrt)
all you n-ggas rats, that’s a fact, but that’s your dad’s fault (your dad’s fault)
put him on the concrete, now he flat like the asphalt (he flat)
got a problem with my speech, so i let that bag talk (that bag talk)
money to the roof, you see it’s jumpin’ off the ceiling (skrrt)
makin’ easy money, smashin’ opps, that sh-t mobbin’ (mobbin’)
make a dude a homi’ if i ever, ever catch him stealin’ (everything)
keep a 28 on me, strapped up like i’m corey dillon (keep crown)
i did online shoppin’, then i blew the profit (blew it)
i’m a brown skin n-gga, but i like all my b-tches chocolate (chocolate, go)
came on to your scene, i was drippin’, huh, water faucet (drippin’)
i just dipped the mazi’ all in red, nah, that’s teriyaki (teriyaki)
kd or the gang, man, i swear none of you n-ggas can’t stop me (can’t stop me)
they wanna get up on me, sing me a lullaby so they can rock me (they wan’ rock me)
i don’t want no action, step in my trap, you need a shoppin’ basket (need a basket)
i got the whole world payin’ attention like i was givin’ out addy’s (everybody payin’ attention)
i went to trial to pick the jury up (uh)
i prayed to god, please hear me out (hear me out)
lawyer pay, he gon’ clear me out (clear)
can’t trust man, he might switch me out (what?)
pourin’ out my soul with a pen (pourin’ out)
i’m in the county, callin’ to the pen’ (pen’)
scr-pe my brother daughter with a gen (d-mn)
it’s a thousand percent, i’m slidin’ again (i got to)
i heard that n-gga tellin’, givin’ n-ggas up, but i still heard he caught a ten (he still caught a ten)
i’m screamin’, “f-ck the odds, give me a hundred years, this beef should’ve never end” (f-ck ’em)
i tell him slide again, then slide again, i pull strings like a violin (yeah)
if you knock him off in twenty-four hours, i’ll throw another ten (throw another ten, cheese)
hi-tech in my cup (hi-tech), i just refilled it up (refilled)
i heard they shot your mans up, i heard they filled him up (filled him up)
we can’t fight these brewster’s, none of these n-ggas weren’t built like us (built like us)
feed him to the sharks, eat his heart, i don’t give no f-ck (no f-ck)
come on, tell the truth, i know you n-ggas want me hit (you want me hit)
so don’t be flexin’ on my name for all that media sh-t (don’t speak on my name)
i sold like eighty grams of twenty’s on a morning shift (eighty g’s)
i tatted a ribbon on my face because i’m god’s gift (god’s gift)
don’t you go actin’ like i ain’t give you motivation (don’t act like that)
anytime they call, i always help them with they situations (i did)
d-mn, i really hate it that i gave you medication (i’m sorry)
tabs turned to perc’s, d-mn, you still elevate (i’m sorry)
my name tatted, hope you keep on that (keep that)
you know about that dog night, i respect you ’cause you don’t speak on that (i respect your g)
i know i still got my favorite, favorite freak on that (know i got you)
and my love for you won’t never change, don’t sleep on that (won’t change)

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