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letra de posted with demons - future

yeah
i was tryin’ to tell you: be cool, ’cause i ain’t never wanna see you goin’ through it
i ain’t even have to trap no more ’cause i was doing it too fluently
i told myself i would never rob n0body and then end up doin’ it
(who dat, trell?)

came off the block, i was posted with demons
you ain’t did the sh-t i did
came off the block, i was posted with demons
you ain’t did the sh-t i did
came off the block, i was posted with demons
you ain’t did the sh-t i did
came off the block, i was posted with demons
you ain’t did the sh-t i did

all this dope i sold
i tell my real life, finna go cop me a ghost
i was already ahead of the wave
now i gotta go out and buy me a boat
rich n-gga f-ckin’ on the baddest b-tch
i still f-ck an average b-tch
i be on some savage sh-t
ran it up with this rappin’ sh-t

i’m casually pimpin’ these b-tches
i don’t give a f-ck if the b-tch is catholic
i give zero f-cks
you can worship the devil, b-tch, just drop me these bricks
i got the preacher’s daughter
sellin’ p-ssy, b-tch gon’ make me rich
i might’ve f-cked the lil’ thot on the strength
or because it was late and a n-gga was lit (woah)
came off the block, i was just posted up
with all the demons and did what i did
codeine, wock’, plastic glock
drop my top, pull off on a cop (skrrt)
broke a block, down to rock
disturbin’ the peace like i’m chris
i’m not an average street n-gga, stop frontin’
puttin’ diamonds on you, b-tch
codeine, wock’, plastic glock
k!lled the box, got sloppy top
i just wet this n-gga, b-tch
codeine, wock’, plastic glock
broke a block, down to rock
disturbin’ the peace, like i’m chris

i can’t never forget when i was starvin’, that sh-t make me sick
i wouldn’t care if i never seened your face again, you crazy b-tch
all this ice on, you can see through tint when it’s just three percent
black and stone, my diamonds on, sylvester stallone
sylvester stallone diamonds, yeah
no, these not the wrong diamonds
sylvester stallone diamonds, yeah
no, these not the wrong diamonds
(these not the wrong diamonds)
you can see with your eyes on your own
i done went against odds before
makin’ it, takin’ it, they see the wrong
if the streets don’t k!ll you first, n-gga
it’s gon’ make you strong
i done came from out the dirty, n-gga
buried the money in the floor
i got racks on me and i’m froze
rockin’ tennis chains on you hoes

- future

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