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letra de i can't even lie - dawg life

[hook]
we in this b-tch live (i cant even lie)
we in this b-tch high (i can’t even lie)
we in this b-tch live (i cant even lie)
we in this b-tch high (i can’t even lie)
now roll up (then pour up)
now roll up (then pour up)
now roll up (then pour up)
now roll up (then pour up)
we in this b-tch live (i cant even lie)
we in this b-tch high (i can’t even lie)

[verse 1 – gent]
we in this b-tch live i can’t even lie. we in this b-tch high-er than the sky. ya better fix ya face and stay in ya place. or say something stupid i smash you like a grape. then make some grape jelly out your fruity -ss. then burn off in the chevy it go super fast. raised in funk town where n-gg-s down to blast. i got a southside b-tch she stay gettin cash.
i got a eastwood b-tch she love my dawg -ss
she like to roll my sweets she keep them hoes coming.
we keep on buying drinks we in this b-tch buzzing
we in this b-tch live what you thought that we wasn’t.

[verse 2 – tonn deep]
f-ck the friendly sh-t i ain’t letting n-gg-s slide. before i sell dope again i’d rather commit homicide. game full of snitches they ain’t got st-tches. ain’t n-body dumping cheese eatin b-tches in ditches. but f-ck the bullsh-t i’m bout to smoke the keish to ash. turn the bottle up as i squeeze ya baby mama -ss. tonn deep a thorough-bread n-gg- you ain’t gotta ask. i ain’t listening to that sh-t you kicking boy that sh-t trash. i’m in this b-tch faded you just overrated. the money i never strayed it gettingbpaid.was contemplated. even when i’m broke i shine n-gg-s can’t f-ck with mine. and i ain’t gonna say it noun nutha m-th-f-cking time.

[verse 3 – nucky breaux]
guess who’s in that cloud of smoke me lil momma and her crowed throat. vip got her poppin foe me got lots of one no stoppin honey. we party hard got the drank pouring. music blarring she all for it. no -ss foe days i got time to kill. its been a couple hours i’m behind it still. dawg life grindin still. nucky breaux jr. behind the wheel. we gone ride this b-tch till wheels fall off. slidin wit the slip no bannana peels. no luck just skill clutch that steel these n-gg-s be fake but these hollow points real. smokin on kesh feeling on kesh i’m in my zone but tha chromes in reach. dont start nutin won’t be nutin its too many hoes to be mean muggin. betta get you one foe i split ya wig and the last thing you’ll see’ll be me coming. we get it live i can’t even lie dawg life n-gg- i’m just being honjest. i’m smoking trees all in ya face now that’s what i call really being blunted.

- dawg life

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