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letra de long time no c's - endstar

[hook: naturally trash]
long time no see n-gga
long time no see
i’m grabbin the bag, you bang with the bloods
blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, long time no c’s n-gga
long time no see n-gga
long time no see
i’m grabbin the bag, you bang with the bloods
bloodclaat, clatt, clatt, long time no c’s n-gga
long time no see n-gga
long time no see
i’m grabbin the bag, you bang with the bloods
bloodclaat, clatt, clatt, long time no c’s n-gga

[verse 1: end-]
spitting with no limits, selling with no gimmicks
rappers looking starting to mimic
studying my moves and my physic
i’m just a caterpillar waiting on my metamorphisis
and i’m morphing into a goat, they shoot they miss
i’m bout to bloom put it with some emphasis
a diss never bothered
cause i’m too busy bothering b-tches for they number
n-ggas sleeping imma keep them in they slumber
by the day i sound younger
starting waves no thunder
my n-ggas ate but that ain’t satisfy they fat-ss f-cking hunger
n-ggas b-tching like they got the bottom bunker
latching off of popping n-ggas call me nojumper
too far, too far, am i going too far?
20 wars, walk out wit no scar
have i set the bar too high?
every n-gga that touches me is bound to f-cking die
i don’t f-ck around with these n-ggas, i don’t f-cking lie
the sky is my limit not yours
but yours is working at the corner store
borrowing cigarettes from working wh0r-s
i8 young n-gga sh-t got 2 doors
it’s a 2seater, i leave the roof open so my hair blows
i got designer clothes, so that gets me tonnes of hoes
y’all n-ggas kids, i ain’t giving you back your nose
i don’t run through the six i ain’t got no woes
you got 1 album, but 1 album ago you f-cking lost it
keep that ric flair drip on me all times like f-cking offset
as a wise man said you lost without the sauce
but mine keeps dripping like a motherf-cking faucet
(n-gga)

[hook: naturally trash]
long time no see n-gga
long time no see
i’m grabbin the bag, you bang with the bloods
bloodclaat, clatt, clatt, long time no c’s n-gga
long time no see n-gga
long time no see
i’m grabbin the bag, you bang with the bloods
bloodclaat, clatt, clatt, long time no c’s n-gga
long time no see n-gga
long time no see
i’m grabbin the bag, you bang with the bloods
bloodclaat, clatt, clatt, long time no c’s n-gga

[verse 2: end-]
i rip sh-t from the am to the pm
then i skirt off in a bm
get paid 10 thou per diem
your main b-tch in my dm
diamonds on my chain you see ’em
talking about some compet-tion
like john cena i can’t see ’em
i’m a narcissist
perscribe my n-ggas xannies like a pharmacist
you get the jist
i ain’t got time for these n-ggas, they talk too much
i make trash songs sound like gold, like the midas touch
sh-t too hard, you might end up in a f-cking crutch
i rhyme sh-t randomly, n-ggas can’t f-cking handle me
the only people that can are my family
can it be that i’m f-cking insane?
randomly lose control of my brain
randomly drop my ice cream like gucci mane
i can’t be tamed
i run sh-t like a treadmill
everything i do goes uphill
money in my card got no bills
dissing random n-ggas no chills
walk into a cathedral with a bomb in my jacket, i’m lethal
then i go to a bank for a robbery
grab cash go on a shopping spree
splurging cash like a virgin on a prost-tute’s -ss
i’m purging little kid’s brains
i’m eating rappers and spitting they chains
my car goes through 4 different lanes
y’all n-ggas sleeping i been sayin’
now i’m popping off going super saiyan
rappers prayin that i stay-in and don’t end their career
but i’m taking them out like brockhampton and ameer
n-ggas looking at me weird like a seightseer
k!ll jesus so i can take the wheel and steer
chains from baller, yours is from a dollar store cashier
n-ggas talking but i’m still the frontier

[outro: naturally trash]
long time no see
i’m grabbin the bag, you bang with the bloods
bloodclaat, clatt, clatt, long time no c’s n-gga

- endstar

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