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letra de wise - dedric

that’s what i want yu to feel
and i be posted on the trenches like ah n-gga
[verse 1: dedric]
gotta be wise n-gga, as i’m on the rise
gettin high, bought a ounce for my b-tch another got robbed
n-gga i f-ck up some sh-t and i be still high
f-ck up some sh-t and i ain’t mo that wise
n-gga gotta make my view wider
n-ggas still tryinna get higher
n-gga i got higher,n-gga i was wiser
befo i got a gun in my hand,homie
n-ggas came up tryinna ruin me a motherf-cka is what came up from me
n-gga i take a trip and im catchin another muhf-ckn case
mama kickin me out lookin me wit those eyes
she said i ain’t no mo that wise
my b-tch was lovin me cuz i was wise
but god gave me a f-ckin tool in my hands
to destroy myself
i wasn’t realizin i was near again a f-ckin cold cell
n-gga its arrived the war day
jungle everyday how can i be wise
gotta take mine n-gga
just arrived the revenge day
hahah
n-ggas tryinna scam with my money
motherf-ckas tryinna snitch or run away with my money
so i gotta take mine and buy some lead
to load my motherf-ckin glock and bust these motherf-ckas ain’t speak (hahah)
[hook: protoje & dedric]
kington, be wise (hahah)
kington, free up your mind (motherf-cka)
kington, just be wise (gotta be wise n-gga)
kington, gotta get high (high)

[verse 2: dedric]
n-gga i be speakin for every la hood
mama ask what be not good, she ain’t understood
n-ggas said i could shoot but blood on the hood
wanted to be another f-ckkin robbin hood
to f-ck up the vertice
they want me to get high
as i shoot they face
just to loose the f-ckin aim
makin n-ggas ready to die
random random open fire
for f-ck sh-t those n-ggas die
i’m f-ckin high but i’ma cry
bought some kali bud n-gga i get the vertice beated
up and make me ride on the street and be violent
a n-gga just seen a blue n-gga
n-gga wearin red got glock poppin, now there ain’t no blue n-gga
fire blue from the motherf-ckin mouth of the gun
fire white, red fluid outta the mouth of a nun
hahah, i write these lyrics with vertice’s blood
on they blankets then on the paper and on the voodoo, cemetery
mercenaries, get the f-ck outta n-ggas the
scariest ghosts with a machete
i’ma pitch some 9 millimeter lead on they heads, ya see
cl!ck-pow-pow motherf-ckas scream
i be tha daddy
that’s bumpin that sh-t in yo head,n-gga
now he bumpin that sh-t to this crowd n-gga
these n-ggas be dancin over that reggae sh-t
the bass bumps ya ears and my rhymes fenna speak
gyeah

- dedric

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