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letra de always - deezy glo

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wicked sh-t only

i just wanna let you know that , everything’s gonna be ok

at least try to nake some type of , progress towards what you’re doing

hard times don’t last long, real n-ggas do

all these b-tches used to call me dirty

high-school , in the hallway serving

i’m the same young n-gga that was always hurting

since the pack came in i be always splurging

but i ain’t really tryna brag

i was on my d-ck and went and hopped up in my bag

bout to hop up in the whip and put two-hundred on the dash

yo b-tch kissin’ on my d-ck while i be smackin’ on her ass

i done ran off with his sh-t and no he cannot get it back

big bag on me come and cop it while the price down

never have i let a n-gga hoe me lemme find out

told my n-gga watch out for the police when we slide down

lotta n-ggas thinkin’ it ain’t on me till they find out

gang , gang , gang , with me

riding with the same n-ggas

had to leave my b-tch and get a new one cause she stayed trippin’

had to drop my phone and cop a new one cause it stayed glitching

siri , how you know when i be talkin’ ?
cause you stayed listening

and i ain’t with that fed sh-t

i ain’t even with that shooting in the leg sh-t

i be in them trenches on that bust a n-gga head sh-t , leave a n-gga dead quick
don’t ask me no questions i be riding with some felons

imma gangsta though , i done took a couple steps and finna take some more

put a thirty on the stick and that b-tch hanging low

anybody run up on me bet it take his soul , i bet it take his soul

all these b-tches used to call me dirty

high school , in the hallway serving

i’m the same young n-gga that was always hurting

since the pack came in i be always splurging

but i ain’t really tryna brag

i was on my d-ck and went and hopped up in my bag

bout to hop up in the whip and put two-hundred on the dash

yo b-tch kissin’ on my d-ck while i be smackin’ on her ass

i done ran off with his sh-t and no he cannot get it back
and i done put my soul in this sh-t

youngin’ trappin’ on the road since a jit

i know b-tches tryna put they throat on the d-ck

down there in them jects i sold a bowl of the brick

bout to hit my jeweler up and put some stones on my wrist

copped the package when i scored no assist

i ain’t need no help i did my own in this sh-t (got my own in this sh-t)

b-tches on my d-ck because they know i’m legit (they know i’m legit)

dirty

in the hallway serving

im the same young n-gga that was always hurting

yeah , yeahhh

- deezy glo

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