letra de ghetto lullabies - calboy
i woke up this morning thinkin bout them homicides
lately i been singin ghetto lullabies
lord forgive me i been sinnin i know better now
lil b-tch no you cannot fool me i know better now
look at that b-tch so cool, look at my wrist so cool
i just been hustlin we was just strugglin my n-gg-s slept on the floor
stack it and flip it then i had to double it my n-gg-s baggin em all
don’t f-ck with them n-gg-s them n-gg-s be b-tches you tweak with the guys ima score
aye, i’m on the block and i got the blick
aye, none of that talkin you can get hit
aye, n-gg- we was just starvin tryna get rich, i was esteem stackin da rest, 30 with beam will take down them legs, eh
lights out my n-gg-s be ready for war the blood and gore
remember when hittin them stores reached over the counter and hittin them drawers
lil wap on my line, i call up the uber then we finna score
homicides on my mind, i came with a handle just like door
what i saw traumatized me, bodies get left right dead on the floor
i want some more some more, yeah i need some more some more
my n-gg-s bound to score, yeah my n-gg-s bound to score
any talking talking tough, put a n-gg- up just like ch-r-s aye
i woke up this morning thinkin bout them homicides
lately i been singin ghetto lullabies
lord forgive me i been sinnin i know better now
lil b-tch no you cannot fool me i know better now
look at that b-tch so cool, look at my wrist so cool
i just been hustlin we was just strugglin my n-gg-s slept on the floor
stack it and flip it then i had to double it my n-gg-s baggin em all
don’t f-ck with them n-gg-s them n-gg-s be b-tches you tweak with the guys ima score
shawty love me cuz she see me in this foreign car
lord forgive me i’m relentless, i been breaking hearts
i don’t f-ck round with these b-tches she best play her part
from the trenches, where we in it yea i carry on
???? tote that mac, you ain’t never shot no strap
n-gg-s ain’t cut like that, n-gg-s ain’t built like that
??? and i squeeze, n-gg-s don’t k!ll like that, n-gg-s don’t drill like that, they ain’t even feel like that
watch a f-ck n-gg- run shoot em in the rib like that
all i get is funds tell da b-tch i’m in my bag
all i want is guns ima really trap like that
if he got a problem he can just hit my jag
i woke up this morning thinkin bout them homicides
lately i been singin ghetto lullabies
lord forgive me i been sinnin i know better now
lil b-tch no you cannot fool me i know better now
look at that b-tch so cool, look at my wrist so cool
i just been hustlin we was just strugglin my n-gg-s slept on the floor
stack it and flip it then i had to double it my n-gg-s baggin em all
don’t f-ck with them n-gg-s them n-gg-s be b-tches you tweak with the guys ima score
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