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letra de greatness - c.m.l.

[verse]
n-ggas talking off my ear, i ain’t living up in fear
hit a n-gga with the spear, and knock you out this atmosphere
all that talking that you doing will get you spilled just like a beer
and if you ever run across me ima hit you like a deer
and my paper to the ceiling, i’m just kicking back chilling
thick b-tch, she brazilian, tag team her at the hilton
i just blew a quarter tick ’cause i just made another million
celebrating with the gang, ’cause i’m the richest in the building
but i can see some n-ggas hating, spot ’em like a dalmatian
and we gon’ take over the nation, dreadlocks like we haitian
switching lanеs in the wraith, i’m crying it’s a celebration
big blondе thick asian, ima f-ck her so amazing
know my haters see me winning, lord forgive me ’cause i’m sinning
and i’m walking and i’m limping, all this money in my denim
i’m richer than an average pimp, so i spoil my women
my neighbors watching all my moves, they hate the way i’m living
i’m the greatest, i’m the goat, incredible like the hulk
don’t get shot up out your coat, for trying to run up on me folks
i put the b up in the blood, but n-gga shout out to my locs
i got water in my pistol, bet these missiles leave you soaked
i just popped a couple pills, and now i’m smoking h-lla ‘ports
i could do you like a b-tch, just nod my head and get you choked
i’m laughing ’cause you dead, this life we live is not a joke
if you hurt my folks and go to jail, on gang you getting poked
we l!cked him like a simp, jumped him like a bike rim
all that faking he was doing, we shut his lights off like a lamp
i’m the sickest in my section, k!ll everybody in your camp
he was talking to me loud, and got blew out just like an amp
whooping n-ggas like i’m tyson, shock a n-gga like m. bison
strike ’em down just like some lightning, stomp ’em out when we be fighting
you can’t knock me for my b-tch, so why the f-ck you keep on trying?
the suckas faking for the ‘gram, that’s why the f-ck they keep on dying
charge a hoe just like a battery, i know them people after me
but i won’t let ’em capture me, burn n-ggas like some calories
another sucka dead, off with his head, that’s a fatality
them crackers been against me, screaming f-ck they whole academy
they shot me in a gang fight, they probably died the same night
yes i got my aim right, p-ssing on they grave site
you ain’t really from the hood, on 30’s you don’t bang right
put this rope around that n-gga throat, and tell him “hang tight”
sh-tting on my opposition, i ain’t got no competition
got these n-ggas hopping fences, n-gga face the consequences
mollies and these percocets up in me got a n-gga tripping
n-gga don’t be slipping, we gon’ flush ’em like a transmission
got up on him close range, ’cause i’m in love with pistol gripping
n-ggas out here faking, on the set, i got a different vision
you be f-cking ugly hoes, on god i’m f-cking different women
i just blew a couple million, n-ggas out here penny pinching
suckas out here h-lla faking, tired of n-ggas h-lla hating
better take your medication, or n-gga meet your expiration
feeling like i’m weezy in his prime, this my dedication
i be going up on everybody, yeah this elevation
open brain separation, leave a n-gga h-lla hurt
put him under h-lla dirt, yeah that boy got h-lla murked
we got up on his driver side, and gave that n-gga h-lla squirts
his mom was crying on the news, i guess that b-tch was h-lla hurt
[outro]
30’s n-gga! dead homies, ain’t none of you n-ggas f-cking with me blood, in no motherf-cking way. y’all n-ggas ain’t been through what i been through, y’all ain’t did what the f-ck i did n-gga. y’all n-ggas had to d-ckride to get on mane! yeah y’all n-ggas got to d-ckride n-gga! n-gga i been mashing n-gga, stepping on these n-ggas, n-gga! in and out the pen n-gga, you know what i’m saying? did it to the neck n-gga, no deal behind me at all n-gga, when i did that n-gga. stepping on you boys in a major way n-gga, f-cking you n-ggas over n-gga. you n-ggas been blackballing me, you n-ggas can’t stop me n-gga. i got more money than you n-ggas, more b-tches than you n-ggas. yeah, more respect than you n-ggas, more cars than you n-ggas, more gold and diamonds than you n-ggas. yeah n-gga, and i get more love than you n-ggas in the streets n-gga, on top 30 n-gga. f-ck y’all n-ggas!

- c m l

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