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letra de on sumthin' - compton av

[intro: ayoo meco]
compton -ss av

[verse 1]
uh, young n-gga out the cd i’m ’bout to blow
grab a 40 and a glizzy, i’m out the door
get a 40 and some henny up out the store
these n-ggas sayin’ they gon’ k!ll me, okay fosho
what it is, what that sh-t do?
just got a text from your b-tch, so i slid through
she just sucked a n-gga d-ck, then she kissed you
you the n-gga that she hit when the rent due
suckin’ -ss n-gga for a nothin’ -ss b-tch
you can have her back when i’m done, don’t trip
it ain’t my fault you f-ck around when broke, you keep f-ckin’ ’round with them f-ck arounds, you f-ck around, get smoked

[hook]
i don’t play with these n-ggas, i don’t play with these hoes
that’s one thing if i was me
i’ve been turnt up, i’ve been burnt down
i’m just a n-gga from the streets (just a n-gga from the streets)
i got the north, got the east, got the west wit’ me
so i suggest you n-ggas don’t mess with me
you can feed cool, ’cause you don’t want drama
put that on sumthin’, i put that on momma’s (momma’s)

[verse 2]
i said, told my bay n-ggas wuzhanin?
the whole west n-gga, cali’ is active
all them young n-ggas is shooters, ain’t no need to ask what happened
n-ggas pulled up on they block, like young n-ggas got it crackin’, what’s up?
n-gga i don’t trust a soul, so i ride solo
tryna stay lowkey, tryna [?] the popo
i told all my side b-tches i don’t do the photos
i don’t do relationships, keep this on the low-low
it get wicked in these streets, momma pray for me
and tell the devil stay away, stay away from me
and like n-gga, where you been? i been rich, n-gga
on the island with your b-tch, n-gga

[outro]

- compton av

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