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letra de 6:30 - daedaltm

[chorus]
we not supposed to do it
but we been doin’ things we know we not supposed to be doin’
i got screws loose, so if you screw me, might lose it
you done trust a ho with your heart and now it’s ruined
ooh, you so stupid, but i won’t call you stupid
baby girl, i’m ruthless
she said i move fly, popped a jigga, girl, i’m too flex
growin’ up, i learned a lot, not just someone you went to school with
i learned how to move quick, learned i could do it
[verse 1]
i prayed out my hospital bed, a taxi had to help me
not afraid to die, but the devil waitin’ if i choose to end it
i got two glocks named smith and will, feel like a legеnd
smith and wes’ dependеnt once i come and spill all your intestines
rich, n0body know
everyone knows i’m majestic
rich slave, still makin’ money, he arrested
i know i done lived so much, i learned to learn my lesson
i didn’t graduate for no other reason, i’m still testin’, wrestlin’
every time i wake up, it’s a blessing, i’m destined
earnin’ up a star
we was in and out of books, and now we in and out of cars
please protect all off my trappers slingin’ dope on boulevards
watch over my scammers swipin’ cards

[chorus]
we not supposed to do it
but we been doin’ things we know we not supposed to be doin’
i got screws loose, so if you screw me, might lose it
you done trust a ho with your heart and now it’s ruined
ooh, you so stupid, but i won’t call you stupid
baby girl, i’m ruthless
she said i move fly, popped a jigga, girl, i’m too flex
growin’ up, i learned a lot, not just someone you went to school with
i learned how to move quick, learned i could do it
[verse 2]
tell me that i’m problematic, i’m a problem solver
tryna drill this info in your head, feel like i’m teachin’ toddlers
ain’t got no fathers, they grandmas busy, where is they mamas at?
tryna live life right, keep doin’ wrong, battling his conscience, yeah
ooh, he a dummy with the stick, he a shooter
.223s, they eat your tummy real quick
knock your head off your body, turn you to a dummy real quick
now what did simon say?
better do what simon says
oh, he a duck, i know he scary ’cause he layin’ eggs
if he could talk to the dead, i know that he would call on fred
he would probably take his temp
when i found out damien died, i was like, “godd-mn”
but i didn’t ask god why, i was too busy cryin’
i know dj’ll hurt the most, all the tears in his eyes
pour all that liquor out my cup, celebrate my dead guys
for all his ghetto angels that made the headlines
pride don’t get cut, don’t need a tec, not talkin’ hairlines

- daedaltm

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