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letra de chillz - bobby kritical & nutso thugn

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[intro: nutso thugn]
woah, woah, woah
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
woah, woah, woah, woah

[chorus: nutso thugn]
n-ggas be talkin’ ’bout loyalty ’til this sh-t get real in the field, huh (woah)
gotta feed the apes, doin’ this sh-t ’til i get a mil’, huh (woah)
n-gga, you a ho, yeah, that sh-t you doin’ ain’t real (ain’t real)
heart so godd-mn cold, broke b-tch, can’t even deal (i swear)
real street n-gga, b-tch, i was thuggin’ before the deal (no bap)
long live omerta, seen at your funeral, i had chills (omerta)
pulled out that fire, that n-gga said, “woah” like my ad-libs, huh (woah-woah-woah-woah)
told lil’ shawty to chill, we just f-ckin’, b-tch, just chill, huh (chill, b-tch)

[verse: nutso thugn]
i’m so paranoid, can’t show a b-tch where i live, huh (no bap)
in the water swimmin’ with the sharks, but i ain’t got gills, huh (no bap)
on 285 goin’ two hunnid, switchin’ the gears (skrrt)
free all the bros out the jam, nah, for real (woah-woah-woah-woah)
free all the main apes out that jam (that jam)
pull up wide body, b-tch, this not a lamb’ (hey)
fat n-gga eatin’ real exquisite steak and lamb (woah-woah)
what i told you might question my loyalty, n-gga, don’t do that (n-gga, don’t do that)
b-tch, i’m with the rich apes pushin’ sh-t back (brrt, blitt)
n-gga, stop all that cap, you ain’t with that (no bap)
yeah, i’m on the eastside, ain’t hard to find me where i’m at (woah, woah)
all my n-ggas trapped out, gettin’ the pack and they movin’ the pack (woah, woah, woah)
[chorus: nutso thugn]
n-ggas be talkin’ ’bout loyalty ’til this sh-t get real in the field, huh (woah)
gotta feed the apes, doin’ this sh-t ’til i get a mil’, huh (woah)
n-gga, you a ho, yeah, that sh-t you doin’ ain’t real (ain’t real)
heart so godd-mn cold, broke b-tch, can’t even deal (i swear)
real street n-gga, b-tch, i was thuggin’ before the deal (no bap)
long live omerta, seen at your funeral, i had chills (omerta)
pulled out that fire, that n-gga said, “woah” like my ad-libs, huh (woah-woah-woah-woah)
told lil’ shawty to chill, we just f-ckin’, b-tch, just chill, huh (chill, b-tch)

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