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letra de snowfall - ca$htalk

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[hook][cashtalk]

white walls candle lit the lights off shine with the lights off

brother still behind the wall

still making house calls

pray i make it out dawg ya ya

grandma need a headstone

tryna dodge the fed phone

made it it ain’t take me long

i’m just tryna make it home ya

feel my pain in every song

and i spit it off the dome

had to keep my distance cause if i k!ll em they gone say i’m wrong

[verse 1][cashtalk]

135 davage st where i was raised at

and i still got a million you can’t post up where i hang at

n-ggas think it’s sweet cause i changed but this ain’t that

i ain’t never been a p-ssy but i’ll always be the samе cat

my lil partner he got shot

but he didn’t diе

he got that fire

and when we find out where they at boy we gone slide

and my uncle told me never use no dope but then he tried it

we ain’t used to have no pool we used to use the fire hydrant

public housing it get violent

we all broke and we conniving

no mask and no disguises

hit the gas my n-ggas riding

sent shots n0body died

explain that

i hate to be from your hood n-gga i wouldn’t claim that

[hook]
white walls candle lit the lights off shine with the lights off

brother still behind the wall

still making house calls

pray i make it out dawg ya ya

grandma need a headstone

tryna dodge the fed phone

made it it ain’t take me long

i’m just tryna make it home ya

feel my pain in every song

and i spit it off the dome

had to keep my distance cause if i k!ll em they gone say i’m wrong
[verse 2: keed]

he said it was up on me

what

give him 223 shots in the linen

if the p-ssy boy ever play with me

turn a n-gga block to a f-ckin crime scene

yeah

ain’t no cap in that no cap in that

yeah i get em whacked

his homies whacked

and his mama whacked

no it ain’t no sympathy when we drop these f-cking racks

roll up the head

yeah i bet she dead

on 12 we fled

yeah n-ggas be snitching

these n-ggas feds

yeah i keep it so so real nothing less

yeah cudler road getting the money

we getting the bread

yeah that’s where i’m from

n-gga ain’t dumb

n-gga carry drums

[hook]
white walls candle lit the lights off shine with the lights off

brother still behind the wall

still making house calls

pray i make it out dawg ya ya

grandma need a headstone

tryna dodge the fed phone

made it it ain’t take me long

i’m just tryna make it home ya

feel my pain in every song

and i spit it off the dome

had to keep my distance cause if i k!ll em they gone say i’m wrong

letras aleatórias

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