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letra de b.n.f. - dasavage

back like i never left
they been waiting on me
they been hating on me
light ’em up with the choppa ’til none left
boy the way i’m approaching
you would’ve thought that i was
bobby
i’m watching your every step
this a big n-gga rapping
they wondering why the f-ck da savage
ain’t running out of breath
i’m too focused that loud got me faded
i’m ’bout to crazy this flow is so top shelf
hit a b-tch from the back got her gasping for air
broke her lung cause i had my d-ck in her chest
i done murdered the beat and this just the beginning
my n-gga just wait ’til you hear the rest
n-ggas gossip like b-tches i’m making my riches
they trynna have beef but i’m counting checks
freaky b-tch give me head in the whip
told her gobble this d-ck while she throwing that turkey neck
i’m a real ass n-gga ain’t gotta flex
you a b-tch ass n-gga get no respect
got the game on lock no house arrest
approach it with caution diamonds on me now i’m saucing
making money never flossing
i took some losses faded out into the darkness
stepped in this b-tch flawless roll up a blunt
but i wanna smoke a op middle finger to the cops
i’m clutching my glock like a kernel make it pop
never ever chase a thot
i climbed to the top left these n-ggas at the bottom
they want me to fall like it’s autumn
let off the hollows hit his body make him waddle
he won’t live to see tomorrow
i take his b-tch i got her all on my d-ck
a shame how she gave it up quick hit never miss
send his soul to a bliss stripe on the k like it’s swiss
i’m in this b-tch face a blunt now i’m lit
f-ck talking i’m sick of that sh-t i gotta get rich
lyrics too out of this world feel like i’m lilo and stitch i stay protected by the automatic weapon
busting through the intersection no disrespecting
just some guaranteed stepping not the right one to be testing
i’m counting these blessings all these haters think i’m stressing
all they money i’m collecting
smoke with whoever any place and any weather
me and my gun ride together b-tch
back like i never left
they been waiting on me
they been hating on me
light ’em up with the choppa ’til none left
boy the way i’m approaching
you would’ve thought that i was
bobby
i’m watching your every step
this a big n-gga rapping
they wondering why the f-ck da savage
ain’t running out of breath
i’m too focused that loud got me faded
i’m ’bout to crazy this flow is so top shelf
hit a b-tch from the back got her gasping for air
broke her lung cause i had my d-ck in her chest
i done murdered the beat and this just the beginning
my n-gga just wait ’til you hear the rest
n-ggas gossip like b-tches i’m making my riches
they trynna have beef but i’m counting checks
freaky b-tch give me head in the whip
told her gobble this d-ck while she throwing that turkey neck

- dasavage

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