letra de not alone - forgét mej
[intro]
99.99 percent of you n-ggas is p-ssy
scoop, scoop, scoop, ah sh-t
scoop, scoop, scoop, ah sh-t
uh
[verse]
all bushido tracks is a free throw, we know this n-gga ball like d rose
p-ssy n-ggas gon get smoked when we go
get lit, leave you lookin’ like a pre-roll
tree toad, jump, swiss cheese yo pea-coat
decode it, yo thrown get revolked
this coke is sold by the kilo
yo card, yo squad on repo
sticks make a b-tch n-gga think that he deebo, denoted get cracked with a brick
i’m a dog, i’m a pit-bull stuck in the pit
of a jungle, demons wanna tumble
if n-ggas wanna rumble, i never did fumble
i wouldn’t want all of that with my ensemble
i don’t say sh-t so i come off humble, and move in silence
cookies gon’ crumble if sh-t get violent
i ain’t even like that, you don’t even want that
you shouldn’t even fight back, nah, nah ,nah
i could get ya wife smacked, karma gon’ bite back
lookin’ like a chain sn-tch, yah, yah, yah
oh you be in o-side? i know where you hang at
n-gga i don’t play that, no, no ,no
oh you tote them big sticks? oh you really k!ll sh-t?
why you gotta say that? yo, yo, yo
never did f-ck with snitches, all broke n-ggas gon’ flaunt they riches
only lil’ boys go brag bout b-tches, clearly yo ass getting no attention
i don’t f-ck with b-tches, i f-cks with women
i don’t take l’s, two means i’m winning
bm, cr, we gon get it
skot, my uw villians
my girl cinnamon when we sinning, violate my piece, sh-t get different
send them in, n-ggas gon’ turn up missing
sh-t ain’t so pretty, i’m runnin’ my city
i’m harvesting ops just to auction they kidney
my lil’ baby gon throw me the kitty, if she get it right i might suck on her titty
i got a goal, i go for the gold, i get it and dip and the bag gon’ be hefty
child resistant, eric is wit’ it and we split it up going 50 for 50
i’ll be the rock so we roll like the 60s
came from the dirt, like i really was 6 feet
rarely gon’ catch me like no less than 6 deep
somebody get me, somebody get me
i’m runnin’ it up so that all of my kin eat
[outro]
runnin’ it up, so that all of my kin eat
runnin’ it up, runnin’ it up, n-ggas is sh-t out of luck
runnin’ it up, runnin’ it up, get to the back of the bus
runnin’ it up, runnin’ it up, n-gga ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ us
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