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letra de gon make it better - bouba savage

[chorus: bouba savage & sha ek]
before all this rap sh-t, i was on the train
i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t care for the fame
i really let this one b-tch give me brain
i love my guys, i can’t switch on the gang
rip zelly, for him we gon’ bang
rainy days on our block and forever
i told my mother i’m gon’ make her-
i told my mother i’m gon’ make it better
told ek, i love him forever
when it get real, i’ma shoot through the sweater
no cap, i’ma get it together
no clothes, i was wearing two sweaters
free cj goon, i’ma send him a lеtter
sh-t get me mad, wе post up in it together
kidnap who? b-tch, we did that together
sh-t not forever, he gon’ make it better (uh-huhh)

[verse 1: sha ek]
i’ma say it again, this sh-t deeper than rap
all of my n-ggas got snap
they was tryna leave, and up a n-gga flat
now i gotta talk to pj through the jail
he like: “ek, you better not lack
once they push up, you better let it clap”
like d-mn, this sh-t be wack
go blam, go make a pack
i don’t care ’bout no views, cause we really get money
n-ggas be hoppin’ sh-t, just like a bunny
i be so high dumb, when i’m smokin’ on dummy
i know it’s fake, when they tell me they love me
countin’ p, but they don’t know i did that sh-t, count me
sippin’ on wock, can’t lie, off on that muddy
i got more estate and you older, lil’ n-gga you better not sell me
[verse 2: bouba savage]
on gang, how many b-tches i f-cked?
like, how many b-tches got smacked?
word on my mother i’m clutch
some of these b-tches be saying i’m young
some of these b-tches be totin’
i told that b-tch, to get lonely
she so freaky, but she a lil’ hoe
i’ma nut on her mouth, i’ma throw her

[verse 3: sha ek]
b-tch i f-ck her, she tryna be on the phone
b-tches be losing me, they just get hit
like, i never wanted you baby, don’t trip
you was just fat, so i gave you this d-ck
how you brother just died, but he restin’ in p-ss? (dummy)
i’m really on that
i’m with that spinnin’ they block, like, two or three times
the first time i really got touched at

[chorus: bouba savage]
before all this rap sh-t, i was on the train
i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t care for the fame
i really let this one b-tch give me brain
i love my guys, i can’t switch on the gang
rip zelly, for him we gon’ bang
rainy days on our block and forever
i told my mother i’m gon’ make her-
i told my mother i’m gon’ make it better
told ek, i love him forever
when it get real, i’ma shoot through the sweater
no cap, i’ma get it together
no clothes, i was wearing two sweaters
free cj goon, i’ma send him a letter
sh-t get me mad, we post up in it together
kidnap who? b-tch, we did that together
sh-t not forever, he gon’ make it better

- bouba savage

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