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letra de serious - ctg day day

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[intro]
woah, woah
woah, woah
[?] broke down, [?]

[chorus]
i got some racks i can throw in the strip, with lil’ b-tch
i go [?] to vip in the flame
i boughtta [?] for my glock, it bout thirdy some shots, but i kept the draco how it came
i done fell off nd’ got up nd’ fell off nd’ got up, but when now when did you hear me complain
i done been crossed in the past so its hard for the trust
you might die you come [?]
my lil’ partner poppin’, he been target the [?]
my spinner bout’ it, prolly [?]
might catch a private pilot nd’ flight fly up to maine
better hide yo b-tch, i prolly fly up to maine
tryina catch a opp nd’ h-lla fire with that aim
i juss’ treat that hoe she h-lla fire with that brain
since i k!lled the n-gga, hе ain’t poppin’ he lame
yhea im rеally poppin’ i can do what he can’t

[verse 1]
sippin’ [?], really poppin’ like this nd’ you havin’ sh-t
it ain’t nothin’ for the bag a b-tch
when my dog got k!lled, it prolly was the saddest sh-t
got me wanna crash nd’ sh-t
my lil’ shooter like camera man, he tryina flash stick
he rock out nd’ flash [?]
all the opps goin’ broke, they don’t understand
we really havin’ sh-t, we went from rags to rich
oh
i got these racks out the mud for [?]
clutchin’ that glock when im out, if you didn’t know
catch a opp imma hit him with ten prolly ten more
i been hittin’ it so fast need to bust the extendo
cuz the opps all walk down with the draco
big jon got shoot, walked down when i say so
say dumb, be fun nd’ big racks
nd’ [?] my partner main hoe
[bridge]
in my denim, poppin’ like ten of em
need pay tention’, n-gga im [?]
we ain’t go broke, these b-tches act [?]
these n-ggas broke, clout chasin’, they irrelevent
these n-ggas still clout chasin’ thats embrassin’
these n-ggas still tryina do a comparison
heard you had some money at one time but you ain’t manage it
[?] shot, get fired, n-gga vanishin’

[chorus]
i got some racks i can throw in the strip, with lil’ b-tch
i go [?] to vip in the flame
i boughtta [?] for my glock, it bout thirdy some shots, but i kept the draco how it came
i done fell off nd’ got up nd’ fell off nd’ got up, but when now when did you hear me complain
i done been crossed in the past so its hard for the trust
you might die you come [?]
my lil’ partner poppin’, he been target the [?]
my spinner bout’ it, prolly [?]
might catch a private pilot nd’ flight fly up to maine
better hide yo b-tch, i prolly fly up to maine
tryina catch a opp nd’ h-lla fire with that aim
i juss’ treat that hoe she h-lla fire with that brain
since i k!lled the n-gga, he ain’t poppin’ he lame
yhea im really poppin’ i can do what he can’t

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