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letra de no weed - dc young fly

[intro]
here we go guap
look

[verse 1]
uh, finna stop playing with these n-ggas
i hope these – listen what i’m saying with these n-ggas
uh, sh-t f-ck it
d-mn with these n-ggas
because this chakabrackablacka, ayo playin’ with these n-ggas
i know that this flow might sound like eminem
but the sh-t that i’m sending them, might be offendin’ them
but i ain’t really feelin’ them, the sh-t i spit is venom ’em
heroin, times ten and them
man, i’m k!lling them
he thought the ambulance was about to save him
i’m on the highway, i threw him out
yeah, i played him
i booked him for a show, and then i paid him
but it was all in my plans to decapitate him (haha)
these are the thoughts that are behind the brain
and if i really was a k!ller, i’d have a lot of names
like i really hate my neighbor, she left her car runnin’
i wanted to steal the sh-t, she came out
put my .45 out and then i peeled the b-tch
sorry for my att-tude, hallelujah happy mood
hit you with that bamster, a.k.a that scr-ppy boo
the way i’m overlapping dudes
i’m skinny like i have the flu, my d-ck is like a carrot
so i fed your girl that rabbit food
doc seen me first, he said i was the sickest
the way i’m spittin’ these word verbs, he gotta fix it
we both artists and dumb, but got different syringes
real k!llers use revolver, no thirty extensions
but uh anyway, being broke up in any phase
hustle, i got plenty ways, hustling for twenty days
you can never have a proud family, what penny say
f-ck what simon talking about, she drinking do what any say
i just wanna stack a lot and get it coming many ways
drive-through, cash out, pick it up the wendy way
enough is not enough, so i just want more than a lot
the way these haters hate me, i always thought more than a lot
shoot down doors with a lock, i hate you even existed
so i gave more to your pops
just in case someone see me reloading, getting more for the cops
you ain’t gotta understand dude
god won’t give me nothing i can’t handle
n-gga know that

[chorus]
why they keep (huh), why they keep (why) f-cking with me?
why you keep f-cking with me?
they gon make me go crazy
make me go crazy
make me go crazy
make me go crazy
why they keep, why they keep f-cking with me? (i don’t know why the f-ck they f-cking with me)
they gon make me go crazy (i’m crazy man), make me go crazy (i’m crazy, ahh! ahh!)

[verse 2]
well uh round two, your girl giving that eye wondering what that mouth do?
yeah i like to muzzle them, i love that soundproof
put that red beam on your nose, just in case you guys decide to clown too (uh)
i like a circus act, get money a perfect fact
leave a broke hoe (huh)
i didn’t see no worth in that
point them out, i’m mad at them?
swear, i need my medicine
note that dream when i sneak, just because my feet is peddlin’
please don’t wake me up, i’m dividing winding irrelevance
i bodied so many rappers, i ask jesus for a settlement
so for these bodies, whoever buy my music, make sure they buy three copies
i don’t care they bought a seeking missile that gon’ see pop
get money is the reasoning
in any season they meaning, we feed em and then we breed em
they coming back, and then we clean em
we double and triple hose that
but n-gga be hating a true one because they know that
hah, haha!

- dc young fly

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