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letra de poppin - chino bambino

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hook:
drops in my n-ggas they pull up and pop in
whats poppin these n-ggas be b-tches they fraudin
aye gang
no stoppin i promise im bringing the guap in
ain’t floppin i get it til im in the coffin
aye gang

verse:
young n-gga from the north side
i was on the court you was courtside
i ain’t ever lookin for a cosign
if you try to up it ill get the score tied

im flaggin you see on my head or neck
i pull up i get him i send him to rest
im smokin on loud im gettin the best
he catchin them shots invest in a vest

got pack im rollin up purple
only couple n-ggas in my circle
cuz these other n-ggas they be verbal
im a little n-gga but im hurtful

they switchin for fame im never gone change
ive been thru the rain u dont know bout them days
i put in that pain these n-ggas insane
i pull up and bang ain’t keepin the thang

dead meat road k!ll
got 30s ain’t bussin off no pill
in the streets these n-ggas got no sk!ll
i see they dont know how the dough feel

they dont be the same by they lonely
but they still p-ssy wit they homie
if u say what u bout gotta show me
ain’t met a n-gga who fold me

get readys its boutta be cold in the summer
get ready for rain ain’t ready for thunder
im callin up cut he puttin up numbers
i call up my brother he slidin like b-tter

in the trap with the packages in it
or the pack in the whip i be trafficking in it
my n-ggas gone stack in the trap til we get it
these n-ggas be actin they askin to get it

hook:
drops in my n-ggas they pull up and pop in
whats poppin these n-ggas be b-tches they fraudin
aye gang
no stoppin i promise im bringing the guap in
ain’t floppin i get it til im in the coffin
aye gang

peegunna :

pop em

no we ain’t doing boxing

we caught a opp and we shot em

hurd they put one in his noggin

shawty a freak make her hop in

n-ggas gone hate when you got it

you gotta stack up ya profit

been in the trap since a toddler

uhhh

run that money

and keep it

uhhh

you either take it or leave it

i hope you better believe it

we going shopping neimans

she call whenever she need me

shooters move tac

n-gga tp

we in the streets n-gga

knee deep

i’ll get em shot like

i’m big meech

we in trap me chino

plug on the he from rio

swear he just showed me the cheat codes

if we invest then

we each own

n-ggas get k!lled over egos

you could get shot they ya peep hole

we had to duck from them people

we don’t believe we could see thru

go get some money you need too

been getting money since pre school

you say you want it

we each choose

pray to allah

that we don’t lose

now i get paid off of pro tools

she fell in love with my vocals

raised in the streets

where it’s no rules

hunnits be keeping me hopeful

- chino bambino

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