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letra de the youngest - chuckie ceo

[intro]
the name is jaamal

[verse 1]
huh, ay
i’ve been up gettin’ bread all day, spot a opp
it’s on sight, hop up on him, broad day
we get easy money but we play the hard way
you want beef, see me bout to get hit with a tall k
i won’t never turn my back, i don’t trust none of these n-ggas
and you heard your man’s a rat, you still f-cking with that n-gga
can’t believe it, sh-t sad, couldn’t be none of you n-ggas
get off your ass, chase a bag and don’t fumble when you get it
i get active round this b-tch, n-ggas know [?]
you never played with a sack in the field, stop lyin’
heard he happy ’cause he got a lil drac, bout time
but i bet they ass ain’t gon’ shake sh-t, on god
n-ggas better think about it, better put aside they pride
have my k!llers run up on your stupid ass, watch you die
gon’ put his ass in the dirt, send his soul to the sky
they know my n-ggas go to work, they ain’t f-cking with the guys
i was out here busting glocks, before i ever bust around
caught my n-gga billy, get your crib hit with a [?]
young and wild, n-ggas know i’m out my mind
[?] make it out, tell god give me a sign
i’m a stepper round this b-tch til i get stepped on
if you’re in my town then i’m ready, you won’t catch me with no vest on
now they sayin’ i’m an assh0l-
have bro get on your ass, he get your head for a half bow
huh, that’s all facts
if you don’t want to get hit with a rocket, back-back
dog say he on my ass, lol, you a jack
soon as he come this way, home run, get him wacked
i will smuggle around this b-tch, tell ’em match somethin’
they don’t want no smoke around this b-tch, ain’t tryin’ to match nothin’
when they got a bag, they know i ain’t never had nothin’
ain’t gotta turn around, b-tch you know that we get fast money

- chuckie ceo

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