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letra de minted - deep green

[hook]
people say the way i dress, i look minted
in the whip, can’t see me cah it’s tinted
whip, whip, whip till my wrist injured
the dark boy runs quick like linford
in the trap with the pipes and the syringes
hit the lab with my line and some clingers
let me find you got suttin in your, suttin in your house
and your door’s coming straight off the hinges

[verse 1]
first of all, n-gga f-ck your album
i’m in the base getting busy with the talcum
flying out birds like a falcon
so n-gga don’t talk unless money is the outcome
i’m a trapaholic, never had a wallet
if you ain’t about this life then best you back up off it
yeah i trap for profit
if you trap for slags, best you pack your bags
get a cab and go back to college
had to leave the kitchen all steamed up
nitty must have spoke to scotty cah he beamed up
from my head down i be g’d up
n-ggas tryna talk about pen but never seen cuffs
i got the feds scheming cah i get p’s in
yeah i pull strings, suttin like i’m ed sheeran
but you won’t see me at the brit awards
brick or slab, get it wrapped then we hit the roads
[hook]
people say the way i dress, i look minted
in the whip, can’t see me cah it’s tinted
whip, whip, whip till my wrist injured
the dark boy runs quick like linford
in the trap with the pipes and the syringes
hit the lab with my line and some clingers
let me find you got suttin in your, suttin in your house
and your door’s coming straight off the hinges

[verse 2]
these n-ggas ain’t real, animated
i see straight through ’em like they’re laminated
they don’t know about burglaries, aggravated
run up in a man’s yard for that cultivation
kick the door off, l!ck his jaw off
rag the safe out the floor, rip the door off
it’s deep green, you should know the voice
i give a man a picture like a polaroid
i was down and out, i had no dough
now i tell ’em “check the ring”, i’m like frodo
check the watches and the chains, n-gga sho sho
you can say that i’m in love with the coco
no h0m- but i love gen
love john and my youngers fam i love them
only brothers in my camp, i don’t trust friends
and them olders that snitched, n-gga f-ck them
[hook]
people say the way i dress, i look minted
in the whip, can’t see me cah it’s tinted
whip, whip, whip till my wrist injured
the dark boy runs quick like linford
in the trap with the pipes and the syringes
hit the lab with my line and some clingers
let me find you got suttin in your, suttin in your house
and your door’s coming straight off the hinges

- deep green

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