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letra de xxl freshman cypher 2016 - dave east & g herbo

[verse 1: dave east]
if you heard it from me, you oughta know it’s the truth
i’m dominican play the cuban when i go in the booth
hustle and flow, all i did was hustle and sell
from the trap straight to xxl, i should’ve been here
cigar smoke, valentino designer swimwear
eating swordfish, balenciaga, like ten pair
fashion talk, reminiscin’ when i had to walk
first ave to lenox, handle business, knock the package off
i told nas i got the prezi ‘fore the alb-m drops
sour got me zonin’ really thinking what got malcolm shot
basquiat when it comes to art
you lyin’ still looking for the wiz when it come to heart
i won’t buy it
if you a man know that men stand up
like my mother’s mom fell i had to pick grams up
sports, drugs and entertainment made me hit cam up
i’m in bermuda with a cougar gettin’ my tan up
harlem

[verse 2: g herbo]
g herbo, you know me
i guess that i’m a freshman now, but i’ve been an og
it’s okay cause’ all my life it’s been someone before me
it always takes someone to step up sayin’ i’m one and only
i just been rollin, smoking let em off, and kill em softly
i used to rap for fun but now i’m getting guacamole
n-gg-s wanna know me, b-tches wanna stop and blow me
haters wanna see me clapped up, leave a n-gg- holy
i watched them sh-lls h-t his back up let em’ kill him slowly
them hollows’ll straighten his act up, leave a n-gg- holy
hallelujah, disrespect me boy i gotta do ya
i ride with shooters, got em shooting, this the llama shooter, don’t do it, look
in 2015, all i did was get cream
every other day 10k like mj i need 6 rings
you foul -ss n-gg-s hating but that sh-t ain’t working
went down my first year in the finals just like kyrie irving
dropped out of school ain’t take no finals, i was smoking urban
hopped out the van with fo nem reeking that’s that n-gg- herb and
catch me in homeroom sleeping i was off the syrup and
i kept a pocket full of faces they knew i was swervin’
police in my city racist stopped me on the curb and
question me, start makin’ accusations of my character
that’s why i carry so much money n-gg- this america
diamonds shining, chains on tryna’ add my karats up
know they daughter love my music, f-ck around and marry her
tryna put me in a cell man them white folks scared of us
i got that white folk so be now them white folks takin’ care of us
vito, fazo on me, nah, white folks told me nah
my homies tatted on me, i told kobe hold me down
two 40’s all for me, and cap that’s when i roll around
just stay lowkey i don’t wanna have to- n-body down

- dave east g herbo

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