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letra de pound cake - don troopa

[verse 1: don troopa]
before i start on 15 going through many stages
hutting on numbers, but that’s just what my age is
don troops that’s what the bl–dy name is
but you can get l!cked when i flip this ain’t the yellow pages
trying to enter in to asda’s, you can get checked
it doesn’t matter if your own the road to respect
got to get right back, p-ss check
they call punches cards
so i flip decks
enter court for free, you don’t have to buy son
and if you ain’t got the heat you have to buy one
you can get shot don’t hand it you die son
p-ss me the mic it’s a win i don’t tie son
did you understand?
keep it one hundred, but the flow’s so grand
they was tryna’ get bags like a bin man
but it’s still your grandma, that’s your one gran

[verse 2: dmann]
yo
dmann, listen
they say dressing all black is depressing
but it’s not a dress all black, that’s the way i’m dressing
i’m stressing
cos they know i’m approaching, when i bust in this ting’ i won’t need coaching
clothing
they talk about designer ones
talk about designer but they don’t have designer fun
they all talk on the net
court on the internet
talk court on the web, like a spider come
they only say, “look god can judge me”
but i say only the judge can judge me
when we hit it though, i wanna make a mil look
ask teddy, they will bare try hug
fake mandem, they will try touch me
for the p they might try nut me
they say harsh words, and they spray fast first
look spray sharp first, but it still don’t cut me

[verse 3: acn]
right now, i’m feeling so stressed
i remember being a little boy, my life was so blessed when i heard depzman died
my heart just bled
that’s nine of my friends gone pain in my chest
random times at night, i wake up in my bed
always thinking of my fallen in my head
but it hurts to know two of my friends k!llers
who no one knows are walking a road that life is blessed
some industry people tryna’ block my path
imma’ keep doing this, even if i make half
constant work, constant work thats what i’m shouting hard
constant work in the boo shows, even if we’re at my yard
i’m in mbmp, and i’m representing hard we started from the bottom
and gradually stepping up the ladder
watch out for us we are uprising ambitious future stars

[verse 4: kel]
gotta focus cos’ i can’t afford not to
need to watch out before them paigons drop you
one man. clock you. pop two
they’ll be screaming free em’
for letting the four or five top you
any for some p, when you’re stuck at the bottom
raising the dotty, like the son of doc cotton
yolo man tally be moving like drake
n-ggas getting bait whilst making this pound cake
and n-ggas can’t hate and try take all of your cake
cos youth’s wanna eat once you filled up the stake
f-ck a kit kat, i ain’t looking for a break
make you wait, cos i’m reaching for the stars
and these bars are in sp-ce, out of the galaxy
they mad at me
you think you got the magic star
you’re not invincible when the hammer squeeze
mbmp with my family, family

- don troopa

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