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letra de git along - butcher brown

[verse]
plane finna touch down
sh-t is swimmin’ in my mind going ‘round and ‘round
thoughts creepin’ up inside it’s bout tah go down
turn around for help and i get not even a sound
tell me that you wit the gang but you not around
we just tryna get paid spread it all around
since a young one i fell in love with the sound
turn that sh-t the f-ck up make the whole party drown
they just wanna kick it when the camera on
but the not day 1’s gotta leave me ‘lone
walking winner’s circle man i’m always in the zone
i don’t pick up leave me a message when you hear the tone
don’t come with that bullsh-t when you on my phone
or i be knocking on the front door of you home
lion hunter you ain’t gotta throw this dog a bone
peelin’ in the lambo with the wind i’m gone
[chorus]
you think you will but you won’t
ima do what they don’t
mind on the bands i ain’t stoppin for no man
got the whole room fulla smoke
you just doin’ whathu can
steady watchin’ like a fan
in the truck with the whole band
ayo nothin’ is the same
do it for the whole gang

[verse]
paper chasin’ n-gga f-ck a “can we got along”
team is too strong
years ahead of all the sh-t you on
yeah you heard it first
you be workin’ but we put in work
we goin’ bizerk
blood sweat and tear all in my shirt
you don’t understand and can’t pick up not even with a scan
cross the whole land
kickin’ holes all inside you plan
cuz you weak as f-ck
my sh-t hit just like a mac truck
talkin’ out the side would not advise for you to get buck
[verse]
ain’t none of it luck
grind grind ima git mine
wrist shine with the ice tellin’ all the f-ckin’ time
all the f-ckin’ time
people livin’ life stuck on rewind
since im runnin’ out of time
ima go and git mine
100,000 miles an hour tryna git this papah
git the game work the land go back to the maker
get the bread baked up i’m the head baker
stack it high for the babies so they have it later

[chorus]
you think you will but you won’t
ima do what they don’t
mind on the bands i ain’t stoppin for no man
got the whole room fulla smoke
you just doin whathu can
steady watchin like a fan
in the truck with the whole band
ayo nothin’ is the same
do it for the whole gang

[chorus]
you think you will but you won’t
ima do what they don’t
mind on the bands i ain’t stoppin for no man
got the whole room fulla smoke
you just doin’ whathu can
steady watchin’ like a fan
in the truck with the whole band
ayo nothin’ is the same
do it for the whole gang

- butcher brown

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