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letra de spray bottle - g perico

[intro]
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[verse 1: g-perico]
yeah, i touch down and cause h-ll
since 2014 i ain’t been back to jail
i represent the clicc like a n-gga from vallejo
these n-ggas throwing tricks tryna get me off my square
i ain’t angry, i ain’t mad, i ain’t hating on no n-gga
i got money, i got cars, i got land, i got b-tches
yeah, f-ck the b-tches, i got business
what’s the city? south central
i know the other side watching, plotting
i call my real estate agent when it’s time to go shopping
i brag different, swag different, bag different
z06 burning rubber on these mad n-ggas
big body maybach and that b-tch two tone
if it ain’t thе latest body style, what is you doing?
[chorus: g-perico]
uh yeah, push that wеight off me
bro, that ain’t a good look, get that hate off me
uh yeah, push that weight off me
i get straight down to business, i don’t play ’bout it
yeah uh, push that weight off me
if you ain’t on your sh-t, you can’t hang ’round me
yeah uh, push that weight off me
squeeze fifty round clips like a spray bottle

[post chorus]
push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
push that weight off me
push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
push that weight off me

[verse 2: g-perico]
tiny rave in a widebody doing donuts
rich cat got a b-tch down, ’bout to ho up
deuce mac’s sticking to the code, that’s my loc’sta
if hard rocc hit you on your chin then it’s over
they say “g, is you a rider?”
if i reply then i might get indicted
sitting in the spot, ’bout to pull a all nighter
i’m a young hot shot, you can’t tell i’m on fire
i got the game from the og’s, i love my big homies
we don’t make no statements, we run from the police
gotta keep it gangster with the gangster’s, that’s on gangster
i’m a gangster, i’m from gangster’s
and i’m two milli’ up, two bl!cky’s tucked
sh-t finally cracking, i’m glad that i ain’t give it up
i said i’m two milli’ up, two bl!cky’s tucked
too many n-ggas with opinions, i don’t give a f-ck
[chorus: g-perico]
uh yeah, push that weight off me
bro, that ain’t a good look, get that hate off me
uh yeah, push that weight off me
i get straight down to business, i don’t play ’bout it
yeah uh, push that weight off me
if you ain’t on your sh-t, you can’t hang ’round me
yeah uh, push that weight off me
squeeze fifty round clips like a spray bottle

[post chorus]
push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
push that weight off me
push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
push that weight off me

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[outro]

- g perico

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