letra de handout - daboii
[verse 1: daboii]
brotha told me that you fake
then tryna act like you real
if you ever try to play me bullets clap from the steel
stackin’ hunds to the racks, from the racks to a mill
out the way for a minute now we back doin’ drills
f-ck the feds they dont care if you black you get k!lled
and nothin’ happened to them punk -ss n-gg-s
heard n-gg-s want me gone so i clutched that pistol
wrong move, right time and i’ll bust that missile
gave up on n-body y’all just pushed me away
high as h-ll wonderin’ where it took me today
and she might get the d-ck ain’t no p-ssy in my face
you a b-tch i could tell by the look on your face
keep a down b-tch n-gg- money make a day buster
and no we ain’t lackin 40 for the face crusher
closed mouths yeah you know the rest n-gg- say somethin’
boys asked where a n-gg- stay b-tch i stay thuggin
n-gg-s want me gone so i poke b-tch i stay clutchin
b-tch said i broke her heart, i ain’t break nothin’
huh? n-gg- what, n-gg- say somethin’, f-ck n-gg-s talkin’ behind my back and they stay frontin’
[chorus: yhung t.o.]
none n-gg-s won’t spray nothin’
if you stand up for what you believe n-gg- say somethin’
you ain’t doin sh-t don’t say nothin’
n-gg- f-ck a handout all this money go make some
you n-gg-s ain’t applying no pressure
30 clip got three more extra
speakin down, most n-gg-s know better
for the ones that don’t, lil bro gonna stretch you
[verse 2: omb peezy]
you n-gg-s ain’t applying no pressure
hit yo block, eat breakfast, eat the choppa like salt and pepper
oo bullets rainin’ through your umbrella, fn light as a feather
help me chase you down, nah i’m better
whoever feelin’ compet-tive tell ’em we ’bout whatever compet-tion
get to leadin’, put heaters over my brotha
brotha tellin’ me peezy be easy, we gotta cuff her
these n-gg-s flexing but not be believing we had the muscle
oo but not believin’ we from the jungle, from the mud
not hard to believe that we doin’ numbers
lil b-tch it ain’t hard to believe that he tellin’ on ya, get some money
watch how many people start tryna throne ya (yeeeahh)
yall f-ck n-gg-s know better (know better)
don’t slide tryna apply no pressure (no pressure)
please tell your shooter he should be more careful (be careful)
i forgot he dead ain’t sh-t that you could tell him (peezy!)
[chorus: yhung t.o.]
nerd n-gg-s won’t spray nothin’
if you stand up for what you believe n-gg- say somethin’
you ain’t doin sh-t don’t say nothin’
n-gg- f-ck a handout all this money go make some
you n-gg-s ain’t applying no pressure
30 clip got three more extra
speakin down, most n-gg-s know better
for the ones that don’t, lil bro gonna stretch you
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