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letra de who you talking to - blade brown

[verse 1 – blade brown]
cutting through the city, i’ve got all my n-ggas with me
nice on the mic but i’m better with the digis
better with the line and the twenty pound phone
i asked him what he’s got left, told me twenty brown stones
you ain’t even stacked like twenty down homes
last year i splashed like twenty down sloane
alone, yeah n-gga in the zone
got a n-gga in the back with a twenty round chrome
and if you hear me say it on a track then it’s gospel
’05, i was getting busy in a hostel
i washed two and a half and then i bussed two
cut it with a something and they put it in their nostrils
cocaine mixed with henny
counting every bit, i ain’t tryna miss a penny
nah i ain’t missing any
i told him that it’s raw yay but he didn’t know it’s mixed already

[verse 2 – skwilla sdg]
you live and you learn and you learn how to live
my vision is clear, i could come out the mist
i’ve got time on my wrist but i paid for it
i’m on my ray j sh-t, can i make a wish?
or can i say it was me who was first to hit?
people say drugs k!ll, i murder bricks
i burn down trees, i light up sticks
blue sirens flashing, tighten l!cks
had to expose man for coming out as a crip
bandanas ain’t sh-t, i’m reminding the kid
old school, couldn’t buy me a portion of chips
now i’m running through my city in beautiful whips
i’m watching these chicks and they’re flipping their hips
i just give them the look, they’ll be l!cking their lips
put this pack in your p-ssy, we’re taking a trip
o.t. n-gga, finessing the strip

- blade brown

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