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letra de feinding - fn dadealer & young stoner life

[intro]
(go crazy, ag)

[chorus]
is he a rapper or a dealer? (dealer)
is he a trapper or a k!ller? (k!ller)
do he really take care of n-ggas?
know the day i die i’m going out a real one
i don’t kick it with them, i don’t feel them (i don’t feel them)
i spared ’em when i could’ve k!lled ’em
i know karma real
baby want a deal, i want a hundred m’s
mama want a house up on a hill (yeah)
how the f-ck they hit ’em with a hundred years?
sh-t made his mama cry a hundred tears
thinking ’bout suicide, popping pills
put ’em in suit and ties every time we drill
i know how it feel when sh-t get real
when you in that field, n-ggas, it’s k!ll or be k!lled (k!ll, so he had to k!ll)

[refrain]
talking to my demons (demons)
late night scheming (yeah)
pull up in a ‘ghini (‘ghini)
i thought i was dreaming
love got me fiending
cup got me leaning (leaning)
cup got me fiending (fiending)
love got me fiending (fiending)
[chorus]
is he a rapper or a dealer? (dealer)
is he a trapper or a k!ller? (k!ller)
do he really take care of n-ggas?
know the day i die i’m going out a real one
i don’t kick it with them, i don’t feel them (i don’t feel them)
i spared ’em when i could’ve k!lled ’em
i know karma real
baby want a deal, i want a hundred m’s
mama want a house up on a hill (yeah)
how the f-ck they hit ’em with a hundred years?
sh-t made his mama cry a hundred tears
thinking ’bout suicide, popping pills
put ’em in suit and ties every time we drill
i know how it feel when sh-t get real
when you in that field, n-ggas, it’s k!ll or be k!lled (k!ll, so he had to k!ll, k!ll)

[refrain]
talking to my demons (huh)
late night scheming
pull up in a ‘ghini (pull up in a ‘ghini)
i thought i was dreaming (dreaming)
love got me fiending
cup got me leaning
cup got me fiending
love got me fiending
[verse]
drugs got me fiending (fiending)
what the h-ll was you thinking? (what was you thinking?)
why would you try to cross me? (cross me)
i was way too big and that sh-t cost me
run that check up, now i’m flossing (flossing)
i’m on a whole lotta boss sh-t (boss sh-t)
if a b-tch play she get lost quick (lost quick)
who the f-ck was saying i lost it? (on god, n-gga)
i guess i found it (found it)
wrist wet, drowning (drowning)
bad lil’ chick, no mileage
i’m tryna get in her brain like college (college)
i know i’m lit, i can’t move sloppy
whatever i do, they jock it (n-gga, they jock it)
you can tell i’m the topic (on god)

- fn dadealer young stoner life

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