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letra de lost files - damjonboi

[intro]
that’s gang n-gga, know what i’m talking bout
sb n-gga, mothaf-ckin nation, you hear me?
i ain’t gon lie n-gga i’m gon take this b-tch home
f-ck the city n-ggas, [?]
ay boo, call fetty real quick, tell a n-gga i’m bout to pull up

[verse 1]
uh, if i tell you that i love you i can’t take that back
lost a few thousand shootin dice i can make that back
i miss my brother give my soul just to bring him back
i put my life on this sh-t, everything was facts
just landed in another city blood bring [?] strap
i tell them boys i want yo head they gon bring that back
i’m tryna get back to the bay and blow some of that pack
me and birdie at greektown still whippin out racks
i know it hurt these n-ggas soul to watch a n-gga ball
i get paid to stand around, f-ck wrong wit y’all
we gon do this sh-t my way or don’t do it at all
had to hoe a dirty n-gga, f-ck wrong with dawg?
this sb sh-t for real, only take one call
ain’t never ran from no n-gga it’s only one god
ain’t no leaders in my gang everybody get off
i spit in yo face you n-ggas is soft
don’t get this [?] sh-t confused, i been through some sh-t
still can throw that mask on we can do some sh-t
this blood first time around he done blew some sh-t
[hook]
i ain’t gon lie
uh
coach put you in the game you still ain’t got no points
granny call say she want a new crib in grosse pointe (i gotchu)
i gotta get this bag
i gotta do this sh-t fast

[verse 2]
im gettin tired of n-ggas acting like we ain’t the ones
f-ck some jewelry i’m bout to buy some more guns
hit his block with them chops we got more drums
we ain’t playin with you n-ggas ain’t no more fun
f-ck a b-tch don’t call back i’m f-ckin with her thoughts
put some money on his ass, get a n-gga bought
know what i’m talking bout?

- damjonboi

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