letra de free max b - chavo & pi’erre bourne
[intro]
(yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
[chorus]
i’m picking up the phone let it disconnect
this for my n-ggas down the road smoking cigarettes
it’s bigger than for you on the internet
[?] baby getting bigger yea
the opps send sumn my way and i’ma send it back
ain’t no p-ssy in my blood, ain’t got no kin to that
my b-tch say i’m stuck in my way she gon remember that
let me hit the road i’ll be back i’m home i’m bringing dinner back
[verse 1]
sh-t i need ten of those
we went up north and we did the most
i could’ve got it through interpole
i ain’t a captain but a genеral
run through it fast and sit for more
talking through the glass wall really hurt my corе
and you ain’t with me now so it hurt for sure
big bands with me now like i hurt a store
n-ggas pop out don’t dare us
when i tat my face my mom gon tear up
throw em hands up and square up
here’s a 20 ball you don’t care huh?
you n-ggas think them ugly-ass mean mugs really gon scare us huh?
i tell [?] grab my backpack then all you hear is runnin
[chorus]
i’m picking up the phone let it disconnect
this for my n-ggas down the road smoking cigarettes
it’s bigger than for you on the internet
[?] baby getting bigger yea
the opps send sumn my way and i’ma send it back
ain’t no p-ssy in my blood, ain’t got no kin to that
my b-tch say i’m stuck in my way she gon remember that
let me hit the road i’ll be back i’m home i’m bringing dinner back
[verse 2]
you n-ggas is not the wave, misbehave
i’m sending some shots with [?]
disrespect— immediate retaliation, i will not contemplate
at the [?], 5 percs in my pocket, i bet they’ll be gone today
eating [?], mom pray every night to the lord that she hope rayshawn okay
n-gga clench on his pants like he holding onto something he a goner
[?] i forget to load in
we got clean guns and dirty ones we won’t play then it’s bombs away
know a fiend that sing like lana rey
grow my jewelry no security, n-gga, when i’m around the way
[chorus]
i’m picking up the phone let it disconnect
this for my n-ggas down the road smoking cigarettes
it’s bigger than for you on the internet
[?] baby getting bigger yea
the opps send sumn my way and i’ma send it back
ain’t no p-ssy in my blood, ain’t got no kin to that
my b-tch say i’m stuck in my way she gon remember that
let me hit the road i’ll be back i’m home i’m bringing dinner back
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