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letra de these days - e-40

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[verse 1: e-40]
the throb slap in the ghost
put your finger on the trunk, feel the pulse
i never leave the teepee without the toast
you see the liquid on my chain, i flamboast
when i’m higher than pluto, i eat menudo
pozole elote, might think i’m an esé
i sleep with my cuete, i’ll leave your -ss muerte
vallejo, cali-harm-ya, 7-o-siete
the good book is my buckler and shield
death could come outta nowhere, like when the rock hit your windshield
that’s why i always keep a rototiller
when i’m out there in the field in the traffic making deals
every stack i get, like kaepernick, i kneel
ain’t talking about no dinner but i need a meal
release my n-ggas down waiting for appeal
in a gladiator tank, sharks and eels…biatch!

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
and these days, gotta watch who you trust
keep that pistol by my side, in this block i trust
i came from nothin’ so i had to run it up
they just wanna see me fail, they don’t wanna see me up
and i know the lord chose me
to have the vision in what most don’t see
i got money, started hating on me
n-ggas that i used to love tryna stonewall me
and i know money bring hate but i’ma keep getting this cake
and no, my soul won’t change
real n-ggas can’t relate to the fake
and n-ggas wanna see me fall, so on my momma, i’ma ball
i know n-ggas wanna see me fall, so on my momma, i’ma ball, ball

[verse 2: e-40]
off top tommy, rollin’ up a mummy
thumbin’ through his money, thumper by his tummy
blowin’ on a branch, higher than an avalanche
hazy like a forest fire in a napa valley ranch
cash flow cliff, sippin’ on a fifth
spill more liquor on his shirt, got a hole in his lip
sitting on some cheddar and them n-ggas know better
semi-auto wetter fly your head like a feather
honey coochie slap, smell like a life saver
baby booty stacked like a sunday newspaper
b-tch, i’m a mack, not a caped crusader
captain-save-a-batch? nope, i check yaper
money on my mind, money on my mind
if i do the crime, i’ma do the time
never drop a dime, never drop a dime
hold water on my chest, high alkaline

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
and these days, gotta watch who you trust
keep that pistol by my side, in this block i trust
i came from nothin’ so i had to run it up
they just wanna see me fail, they don’t wanna see me up
and i know the lord chose me
to have the vision in what most don’t see
i got money, started hating on me
n-ggas that i used to love tryna stonewall me
and i know money bring hate but i’ma keep getting this cake
and no, my soul won’t change
real n-ggas can’t relate to the fake
and n-ggas wanna see me fall, so on my momma, i’ma ball
i know n-ggas wanna see me fall, so on my momma, i’ma ball, ball

(prohoezak music)

- e 40

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