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letra de free gunna & thug - dicey ray

when i get a feature with drake, i’ma know that i made it
mixed the patrón with biscotti gelato, room spinnin’, i’m faded
used to serve out the bando just prayin’ it wouldn’t get raided
got it straight out the mud, had it hard, but i patiently waited
(patiently waited)
you never pick right when you pick from your pain
just happy i’m up, look how far i done came
remember them days rode my bike in the rain
now i’m chasin’ my dreams so i cannot complain
smoked so much weed it just don’t hit the same
run me my bread give a f-ck bout the fame
off three diffеrent drugs yea i feel like lil waynе
the block is hot, better flush the cocaine
i went to war against the man in the mirror
don’t really smile but i might cop veneers
bet i touch me mil ‘for the end of the year
purple drank in my cup, no i don’t f-ck with beer
.30 crippin’, yeah, it’s filled with blue tips
security with me, yeah, it’s right on my hip
brand new srt, yeah, it’s fully equipped
12 get behind me, flip a switch then i dip
i’m goin’ up like a rocket
they tell me to stop it but i cannot stop it, yeah!
20 racks in my left pocket
i see it, i want it, i cop it, yeah!
if i ain’t chasin’ that check, then come check me
i’ma put in that work ’til i’m whippin’ a bentley
f-ckin’ her good, i’m not doin’ it gently
she ate my kids so i bought her some fendi
made it this far but i’ll never stop dragin’
versaue draws please excuse me for saggin’
i know some bloods, we could get this sh-t brackin’
i’m never alone, nah, you won’t catch me lackin’
i was thuggin’ mama thought its a phase
said i would change but i’m stuck in my ways
white polo tee, amiri denim and j’s
outta state but i’m still makin’ plays
we shootin’ dubs and we side bettin’ slugs
dirty money, the whole gang used to jugg
interrogations, hit the police with shrugs
f-ck a rico, man, free gunna and thug
i’m goin’ up like a rocket
they tell me to stop it but i cannot stop it, yeah!
20 racks in my left pocket
i see it, i want it, i cop it, yeah!
drip or drown, i might start up a flood
got me a check, got it right out the mud
heart turned cold, i ain’t showin’ no love
it is what it is, and it was what it was
so young and so high and so fly
walk in the spot and they know i’m that guy
bad b-tch in a foreign she came from dubai
her head game is crazy i can’t even lie
i can’t even lie
(her sh-t stupid)

- dicey ray

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