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letra de 500 nights pt2 (intro) - damjonboi

[intro]
(jose the plug)

[verse]
five hundred nights
my man hit a l!ck on five hundred pints
n-gga diss me on the ‘gram, can’t get five hundred likes
i’m with five hundred n-ggas, so it’s five hundred pipes
good drank, where the sprites?
big legend, i keep on droppin’ hits ’cause i’m a chemist
d-ck suckers, them n-ggas hate my guts ’cause i’m winnin’
big thuggin’, keep playin’ with yo’ life and i’ma end it
ain’t n0body tryna hear that bullsh-t, you n-ggas finished
turn up got me back up in this b-tch, we on a mission
got two bad red b-tches with me, and they kissin’
i’m just tryna rebuild this sh-t, we like thе pistons
what the f-ck you got a drakey for if you keep missin’?
n-ggas all in my way, so i’m steppin’ on ‘еm
left my old b-tch for a badder one, just checkin’ on you
barely got opps, the ones left, we been pressin’ on ’em
just popped five p’s, t call like “bro i’m checkin’ on you”
five hundred hoes, just left cali, sent five hundred bow’s
can’t speak on everything you saw, keep yo’ mouth closed
until then i’m dodgin’ feds and these potholes
don’t be no goofy out here tryna trust no thot ho
these n-ggas ain’t on sh-t, i still ride around with chop though
i slowed down a lil’ bit but i ain’t stop ho
i nutted and she still suck it, better stop ho
gettin’ to that pape’ like i never had none
this b-tch shoot like a chop but it’s a handgun
i keep wakin’ up out my sleep, devil on my ass
i just hope god forgive me for my past
n-ggas f-cked up, trickin’ off they last
do a hundred in the coupe, pray that i don’t crash
f-ck a b-tch, n-gga better get to this bag
i live every day like it’s my f-ckin’ last

- damjonboi

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