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letra de pistol p intro - g herbo

[produced by dj l]

[intro: news clip]

[verse]
i’m that same n-gga from that gangway tryna’ k!ll sh-t
i wanna buy my mom a bigger home, put my n-ggas on and be still rich
you don’t know nothing about that cause you a f-ck n-gga, i do real sh-t
if you in the streets got to watch n-ggas shooting glocks with you, they a still snitch
everybody finna’ feel this
i can’t trust a soul, n-ggas suspect
when i had no money, i was yo buddy
started counting commas, now you upset
where was n-ggas at when i was low budget, no buzz, out here doing nothin’?
n-ggas love to bring up when they was around back when you was down, now you stuntin’
f-ck n-ggas, i don’t f-ck with n-ggas
all my n-ggas know what’s up
no limit mb, 150 dream team, we the gang, free the gang
rip my n-ggas, it won’t never be the same
i’mma jump in the game for the dollars and i want money, don’t need the fame
i’m riding and smoking and speeding and sipping on codeine to ease my pain
i’m honest
i tell everybody, they know that i need the lean
fly n-gga
i stay in designer, laced up from paris and italy
foreign belt holding my robin’s, filled up with all of these benjamins
young n-gga
i came from the bottom, didn’t ask n0body for anything
i grinded my way to the top and no, i don’t owe no n-gga anything
and when i get outta the game, f-ck n-gga you better remember me
pour a 6 of the drank and that fanta in my cup almost darker than hennessy
weapon is on me for all of my enemies
go get you some money lil’ n-gga, don’t know why you envy me
i get to the cake, don’t got time for no silly beef
hundreds and fifties take all of my energy

- g herbo

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