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letra de half & half (intro) - fukkit

[intro]
okay, okay
okay, okay, okay, okay
okay, okay
okay, okay

[verse]
okay, i’m back up in the cut like what you want?
my n-gg-s out here gookin’, whippin’ the [?], [?]
and f-ck everything that they going through
[?] like i’m going soon
leaving that purp on the table
hit up the plug like the cable
until i connect it, i’m willing and able to snap
rollin’ that [?] from the pack, ayy
smokin’ until i feel in my back
n-gg-s talkin’ like they know me
oh, my bad, you was out here sellin’ bags
i was juggin’ in the caddy, b-tches been callin’ me daddy
ain’t it funny how these n-gg-s waitin’ for they figures
thinkin’ they gon’ get ’em
my momma that raised me think that i’m a failure
i ain’t even started lately
deep down, i’ve been very depressed in my state of mind
it’s not the picture that i painted
everybody trying hard to be famous
my [?], ride with that stainless
you couldn’t do me dirty, my style too clean
my b-tch a ten, my other b-tch a three
they was doubting me but now they f-cking me
probably, now they start to speak proli’cly
funny how this sh-t comes to me
funny how yo’ b-tch c-ms to me
in the time of need, she need that company
i told her get the f-ck out, gotta work the streets
i’m a real og, i smoke real og
so i hold it down like that p.o.p
i’m a pill-poppin’ n-gg-
honestly, i got some problems
i’m a meal-shoppin’ n-gg-
you don’t want beef, [?]
i’m a pistol-totin’ cowboy like clint eastwood
rollin’, smokin’ dope till i be feelin’ good
pretty sure i could’ve made it already
if not for the fact i’m living like i don’t eat good
i gotta thank myself, i gotta thank my bros
f-ck it, man, i even thank my hoes
i been living dirty but i’m comfortable
been the same ol’ n-gg- since the honor roll
i promise all of you, [?]
get that money quick and then i go and cop the coupe
man, i solved the problems that we going through
miami hotboy, p-ssy, i’m about to blew

- fukkit

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