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letra de freestyle - fn dadealer

[intro]
yeah, uh-uh
that sh-t—
(go crazy, ag)
i’ma win it
uh

[chorus]
i know i ran up them racks and got them n-ggas hatin’ (hatin’)
i’m the one that f-cked his b-tch and he ain’t get no straightenin’
i’m the hardest n-gga out, that ain’t no debatin’
you would think we got a hundred phones, all these d-mn cases
all these d-mn faces
pink faces, blue faces, ran it up from zero (zero)
now, a n-gga too paid, take care of my people (people)
i feel like a god (god)
they said i be dead or locked up, i beat the odds
i just took a flight to pluto in a double r (r)
bad b-tch in passenger lookin’ at the stars (stars)
she want me to f-ck her raw, i can’t ’cause i’m a star (star)
she want me to save her, no, i can’t, it ain’t my job (job)
i can do all better by myself (self)
in this sh-t all by myself, i ain’t askin’ for no help
they left me stranded, they left me abandoned
three hundred thou’ for my advance, and i blew all that sh-t gamblin’
[verse]
then i run that sh-t back up, 4×4, lift it up
she want tears, lift it up
i drop that sh-t, they pick it up
all them n-ggas sick as f-ck, they can’t keep up
carats in my ear, way too big, they need to speak up
i’m just a artist, police think i’m selling reefer (reefe’)
i’m in the game, i used to bounce from them bleachers
i ain’t listen to my teachers, but, i’m richer than my teacher
she said she don’t know how to suck it
come on, i’ll teach ya
on god, i beat the streets, so, i got a reward
a rollie, that’s a trophy where i’m from
i still ain’t seen my n-gga come as hard as hard as i done come
on god i can feel these millions in my thumb
on god, swear we started with a chrome
have you ever built some sh-t up and watch it all crumble? (crumble)
brand new spot i barely be at, bought it for my mama (mama)
i been stayin’ lowkey, i’m turnin’ up this summer

- fn dadealer

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