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letra de fuck court - duwap kaine

[intro]
yeah
go away, 6houl

[verse]
n-gga, if i’m broke, that’s so sad of me
majority of the time i got them racks with me
i been [?] but i ain’t sod
i been a lil’ n-gga with that check on me
you try me and the gang, that’s just a tragedy
and all the sh-t i wear, i know they mad at me
and all the sh-t i did, i know they made at me
f-ck you n-gga (f-ck ’em), yes, stay mad at me
i’m counting all this cash, yeah, i’m too happy (d-mn)
i’m at a private low, you can’t get the addy
this b-tch is shaking ass, they rolling off addy’s
street n-gga, but the life i live is so fancy
i feel like soulja boy, b-tch, i’m the swag daddy
i’ma cop a fn, let it sign like cassie
when i’m in that beamer, n-gga, no, you can’t pass me
feel like rich the kid, i always got a bag on me
like a proud mom, them b-tches, they gon’ brag on me
’cause everybody love me, it’s a south-side thing
i took thirty thousand off the [?]
got tris, i got [?], yeah, i’m ’bout my drank
and i’m down to help my n-ggas who have not a thing (thing)
i been up in that field, ain’t sh-t but a chicken wing
we need to animal hunt, n-gga, how we k!lling things
and n-gga, you a b-tch, don’t mention my name
man, you gon’ meet the glock, try to touch my chain
i’m feeling like the oc’s, gucci mane
i know i’m not invisible so i pray in vein
i’m riding ’round, n-gga, and i’m smoking propane
i’m riding ’round, n-gga, not-not with no lames
d-mn, the way this choppa sign, thought it was rick james
they want profit off your name and that’s just a shame
they want profit off your name, they ain’t got no brain
and that .45, it hit him, he ain’t got no brain
like n-gga, f-ck the system, n-gga, had to change
plus i’ll feel like the victim, don’t care if i ran away
man, free lil’ tay-k, i been did the race
and she wanna play games, this is not charades
and i sip the lean to the hennessy
and free my n-ggas that gotta make [?]
f-ck the internet, my computer, how a n-gga get paid
a bad b-tch in my vision and you know i hear slay
f-ck court, n-gga, i’ma have y’all money by may
i came with the gang, that’s how we mobbing today
i came with an ar and i came with a k
like which one should i grab? how i’m feeling today?
and r.i.p. goon, n-gga, “hey auntie”
i’m pimping your old b-tch, look what your b-tch bought me (your b-tch)

- duwap kaine

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