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letra de section - brougkr

[hook] (x2)
smokin’ good gas in my section
gotta get a bag n-gga no stressin’
mama told me boy you better learn your lession
livin’ your life is a blessin’
semi-automatic for protection
and i got it for a n-gga that be testin’
run up on me, boy you ain’t gon’ get sh-t
got a nine on me and i aim it at your neck b-tch

[verse 1]
smokin wit me’ (sheesh)
n-ggas better go and get their best pack
i be with some real n-ggas that be on some real sh-t
and they stay getting weed where the west at
one phone call and a n-gga get the best pack
gang wit me n-gga cause you know we gon’ test that
weed so strong hit a n-gga where his chest at
got em’ lookin’ crazy like i hit em’ with the step back
rarri too high, rarri too rude
never had respect, got these b-tches sending nudes (uh huh)
never need no b-tch, all i need is my goons
i ain’t worryin’ bout sh-t cause my n-ggas gon’ boom (go boom)
your b-tch she a fan yea she twerk to the tune
i be so high i yea i’m up in the moon
i’m the hottest n-gga in the motherf-ckin’ room
if a n-gga talk sh-t, tell that n-gga see you soon
[hook] (x2)
smokin’ good gas in my section
gotta get a bag n-gga no stressin’
mama told me boy you better learn your lession
livin’ your life is a blessin’
semi-automatic for protection
and i got it for a n-gga that be testin’
run up on me, boy you ain’t gon’ get sh-t
got a nine on me and i aim it at your neck b-tch

[verse 2]
young rarri just so reckless
i do what i want you ain’t gon’ check sh-t
you annoying like a motherf-ckin peasant
i got the glock n-gga mess den’
got a 40′ and i’m sippin’ on ciroc
n-ggas roll a lot of weed we be cruisin’ through the block
got a lot of work on me yea a n-gga stay hot
n-ggas run up on me you gon’ get your ass shot (get shot)
too high, no 2pac
when i see the money got me screamin’ hallelujah
oh it’s work oh it’s beef then n-gga pull up
n-ggas better have weed because i needa’ cool up
n-ggas check this, n-ggas get this
you ain’t gotta like me, but you n-ggas gon’ respect me
hit em with the righty, met em with the lefty
now n-ggas screaming like d-mn i really left them

[outro]
smokin’ good gas in my section
gotta get a bag n-gga no stressin’
mama told me boy you better learn your lession
livin’ your life is a blessin’

- brougkr

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