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letra de today - borleone

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[intro]
young borleone
i’m really switchblade
these n-gg-s really b-tch-made

[chorus]
i wanna f-ck on your b-tch today
i wanna tote on that stick today
we’ll run up them m’s, tryna get me a wraith
my bro caught a body, he fightin’ a case (free swerve)
these n-gg-s, they b-tch-made, call ’em ma$e
i pull on your block, spray it like it’s mace
that fifty attached came with the k
yeah i got the bag shippin’ from la
i sit in the trap smokin’ on gelato
i’m servin’ that goop right up out the bottle
pretty face, fat -ss, but she model
i’ve been on the block, n-gg-, since a toddler
they took my n-gg-, godd-mn, that sh-t hurt
you run up on me, put him in the dirt
i stood on the block, n-gg- got the work
i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch, i was off the percs

[verse]
i’m servin’ my junkies water, servin’ b-ss
i’m robbin’ the plug, n-gg-, like he ace
these n-gg-s gon’ cry when they see the k
i thought he was real, but that n-gg- fake
that n-gg-‘s a rat, boy, you’s a jake
creep on his house, bake his -ss a cake
put one in his head, throw him in the lake
these n-gg-s be b-tch-made, i can gauge
got pounds of og, i got pounds of the shake
i stood on the block, n-gg-, servin’ j’s
you can’t walk a mile, n-gg-, in my j’s
i’m servin’ my auntie, yeah, i’m not ashamed
them percocets, n-gg-, don’t help the pain
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch right up in the range
remember had shootouts right up in the rain
kick door, boom, n-gg-, hit a stain

[chorus]
i wanna f-ck on your b-tch today
i wanna tote on that stick today
we’ll run up them m’s, tryna get me a wraith
my bro caught a body, he fightin’ a case (free swerve)
these n-gg-s, they b-tch-made, call ’em ma$e
i pull on your block, spray it like it’s mace
that fifty attached came with the k
yeah i got the bag shippin’ from la
i sit in the trap smokin’ on gelato
i’m servin’ that goop right up out the bottle
pretty face, fat -ss, but she model
i’ve been on the block, n-gg-, since a toddler
they took my n-gg-, godd-mn, that sh-t hurt
you run up on me, put him in the dirt
i stood on the block, n-gg- got the work
i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch, i was off the percs

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