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letra de popping pills - bigare ben

how many men sleep under the bridge fell inlove with a smoking pipe back in the days they lost they grip, told my self i’m gone smoke this joint men like ben don’t chase that high
seen some homies leave their homes with stolen goods and no good byes
if you think one men is dirty dirty i’m one of the cleanest in my gang

all i know is chase that bag many men wanna sit and brag ,one thing is certain certain slow grind is better then none
went down on the busy road i’ve seen some n-ggas i grew up with their in and out like prison break
when the real n-ggas ride out you know bigare ben the streets is done
got seven up for my gs
got seven up for my mandem hustlers
got seven up for that good luck
got seven up when you hitting that jackpot
on the road with them hyenas i’ve seen some opps get eaten alive
on the dark side of the town with the wrong colors in your bag this is 031
most of the time the sky is blue and the sun is out ,most of the time the moon is red ,i don’t know about sunset but still got my joint for the sunrise

am out on the road ducking and diving big men el_chapo ,heard a quote that caught my eye it said as you live better count your blessings
where i’m from we barely smile for the love of god we don’t call it a curse ,our pain is more like a lesson
the rich gets richer and the poor gets poorer and the hustlers stay on the road can’t sleep on the mission
let him who has no sin cast the first stone i’ll be out here waiting
they don’t care when you out here struggling when you paid they wanna know what’s happening
is he really eating of raps or is he out there drilling with mandem
i’m on the road from am to sundown drop rhymes when i’m chilling esnqawnqaw and i’ve said it before what you smoke don’t make me choke, what you eat don’t make me drop
the girls i’m hitting now way better than your wifey. am a grinding men i don’t dig on the same trench
my d-ck still hard like a crow bar am stuck on that booty like towbar
fell in love with her b00bs she had no bra,are you leaving that i said no bru ,run for her booty like one of the snow bros
fell in love with the dark side of the moon, whether in or out the bucket you know every drop counts

[one thing i learnt in life whether dark or blue you rip what you saw
them men they see you coming they run towards you and close the door
heads or tails i asked my self …are they really down for bru’s
how many times i was in a hotspot charging lines for friend or foes]
[one thing i learnt in life whether dark or blue you rip what you saw
them men they see you coming they run towards you and close the door
heads or tails i asked my self …are they really down for bru’s
how many times i was in a hotspot charging lines for friend or foes]

- bigare ben

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