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letra de napalm - caskey

[chorus: caskey]
ayy, never gon’ bump r. kelly
love the city i’m from so much [?]
lil b-tch, still rockin’ new air force 1s but i ain’t like nelly
bandaid never stop what i’m seein’
i put the most work into all my bein’ so now i can’t chill

[verse 1: caskey]
how i chill when i’m rich, lil b-tch? i’m ripin’
y’all eyelids stuck, not me
my eyes on the money like the all eye seein’
i came back ’round, just spot a new backend
and i’m good where i’m at ’cause i tap in
shoot a opp, act like nothin’ happen
i ain’t gon’ cry when he die, mike jackson
rappers ain’t ’bout no action
shoot ’em up quick, no caption
online, fake flexin’
rеnt a car with the rake rolexеs
yeah, not me, i stay in the middle countin’ all my blessings
y’all switched up on the team, now we got no connection
and i ain’t got no stress

[refrain: caskey]
y’all broke, they stuck, stay to, myself
here now, stay down, came up, droppin’ like napalm
yeah, i am not someone to hate on
wishin’ that i’ma go broke i’m sorry but that isn’t nothin’ to wait on
[verse 2: caskey]
skate on, okay, once i get on, i’ma stay on
y’all argue ’bout nothin’, not me
i just do what i want, i don’t get my debate on
tats on my neck and face
i’m just a wolf in sheep’s skin
you keep on havin’ more sadder days
not me, i don’t do the weekends
hit the highway in the seven-twenty
speed doesn’t descend
you the one talkin’ the most
but you don’t want the smoke, guess you got a e-cig (okay)
my homies are rich, ain’t no cheap friends
i ain’t finna pretend
i come from the o, i’m shootin’ the most
but you know i’m still playin’ defense (still playin’ defense)

[chorus: caskey]
yeah, never gon’ bump r. kelly
love the city i’m from so much [?]
lil b-tch, still rockin’ new air force 1s but i ain’t like nelly
bandaid never stop what i’m seein’
i put the most work into all my bein’ so now i can’t chill

[refrain: caskey]
yeah, y’all broke, they stuck, stay to, myself
here now, stay down, came up, droppin’ like napalm
yeah, i am not someone to hate on
wishin’ that i’ma go broke i’m sorry but that isn’t nothin’ to wait on
[verse 3: cl!cklak]
i’m feelin’ like [?] daily
f-ck your b-tch in the tub at the telly
make her bring back makaveli
i still bump r. kelly
big stepper, i be goin’ dumb
ignition, been pushin’ start
pull up and drop off a bomb
osama bin laden my wrongs, yeah, huh
good green that i grow, hair rogaine
boatload of the green, that romaine
chopper turn a n-gga into lo mein
leg shots way too low, mane
john doe headshot, no name
highway pimpin’, fo’ lanes
i get paid in fo’ ways, add it up
heard you the one, carry the two
and your gangsta never addin’ up
know that it’s true, construction worker with a tool
mc with the hammer out
i’m tryna see what the [?] about
premeditated like i planned it out
big fire, can’t fan it out (okay)
pick him up like carryout (hey)

- caskey

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