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letra de kickin' the door - flow jones jr.

[intro]
we we
yeah it’s us
yeah it’s us now hey hey
i been on the grind for some time now (time now)
wow, oh now (hey)

[chorus]
we we we we we can’t leave (we)
we chasing paper, chasing money can’t breathe (can’t)
we we we we we can’t leave (can’t quit)
chasing money, chasing paper and i can’t breathe (hey)
we we we we we can’t leave (we can’t leave)
we chasing money, chasing paper and i can’t leave (can’t leave)
we
we we (we)
we can’t leave (we can’t leave)
chasing money (ha ha)
and i can’t breathe

[verse 1]
i got some sh-t to do before i kick the bucket (rhaaa)
mama said get a job, i were like f-ck it
i’ma get my wrist colder than london
cannot be cuddlin’ i need more chains
cannot be cuffin’
wrist getting flooded (flooded)
i need more bags, i need more luggage
i cannot lose, i came from nothing (dirt)
yeah, you guessed it, suffering
i came out bussin’ (rhaaa)
aim it and shoot it
some of these rappers gon’ get ’em some bruises (okay)
i drew a plan out, executed it
i came out winning, just went i was losing
i’m just confusing you (stupid)
you n-ggers so normal, just do the usual
and i can’t breathe ha ha
on my knees ha ha
screaming please ha ha
we can’t leave na uh
and we so close we ain’t never so far
i swear this sh-t gon happen on god
[chorus]
we we we we we can’t leave (we)
we chasing paper, chasing money can’t breathe (can’t)
we we we we we can’t leave (can’t quit)
chasing money, chasing paper and i can’t breathe (hey)
we we we we we can’t leave (we can’t leave)
we chasing money, chasing paper and i can’t leave (can’t leave)
we
we we (we)
we can’t leave (we can’t leave)
chasing money (ha ha)
and i can’t breathe

[verse 2]
blocking the door no sir i won’t leave (shut it)
i got some tricks up under my sleeve
you can fool me once but not twice b-tch i’m not naïve
i’m playing for keeps
i got on my cleats
i’m runnin’ i’m chasing i’m chasing i’m chasing can’t breathe
in case that you came here to see me deplete
i’m grindin’ i’m grindin’ i’m losing my t–th
my doctor say i’m losing sleep
my b-tch going crazy she think that a young n-gga cheatin’
this ain’t no rap, i’m just preaching
it ain’t no cap when i’m speaking
i said what i said won’t delete it
they ain’t wanna hang now i’m eating
they don’t live they raps don’t believe em
like i mentioned
make sure the bag is decent
don’t really care who i’m pleasing, yeah
don’t really care who i’m pleasing
make sure the bag is decent
we kickin the door
we kickin the door
no we won’t leave
we blocking the door
we blocking the door yeah
[outro]
we
we we (we)
we can’t leave
chasing money
and i can’t breathe, yeah

- flow jones jr

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