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letra de trap - everyman entertainment

[intro: king gisa & papa crook]
(gisa): yo d-mn, i’m running late for school son
(crook): what the f-ck you going to school for?
the f-ck those books gonna teach you that you ain’t gonna learn in these streets?

[verse 1: papa crook]
started off with grams of the loud
different packs now
switching flipping weight til my cash gets safe
i’m on a race against myself for the paper
you p-ssys hating on me now but you n-ggas know i’ll see you later
if yall n-ggas in the bushes watching cake
i’m in ya crib, watching face, ready to shoot i’ll beat the case
no hesitation, i’m patient, i see yall waiting yall lurkin
i move inside yall hurtin i started murkin
yall n-ggas clocking my work and i don’t really like that
i move weight like jenny craig yes i sell that white back
out her -ss crack n-ggas flip that doe and get that
stack that cream and get that cream

[hook]
don’t listen to this n-gga
naw listen to me
he’s the devil
i’m the reverend got permission to preach
i was just a young n-gga influenced by the g’s
from my first day swear i fell in love with these streets
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inhale, exhale
had to keep him at ease
he blowing them trees you in the belly of the beast
lord
fall on your knee’s praying to god
homie this life’s a facade…

- everyman entertainment

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