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letra de tell nobody - glockboyz teejaee

[intro]
c’mon, glockboyz, n-gga
(bang that sh-t)

[verse 1]
i’m feelin’ like f-ck the real, you f-ck around and catch a bullet, you ain’t one of us
i got twenty in every pocket, n-gga, add me up
i’m on rodeo, they askin’ me like, “you got cash or what?”
they probably think i’m scammin’, i just came to f-ck this chicken up
man, i got blue hundreds my left pocket, pink fifties my right
i spend blue hundreds on a bag, i spend twenties on the mikes
i spend them fifties on them guns, who you think you finna fight?
i spent so much money on the bag, that b-tch came overnight
yeah, one, two, i’m in that striker lookin’ for you
three, four, i’m with thе n-gga that k!lled your brother
man, five, six, pick up sticks, timе to slide, bring them cutters
real n-gga, the head good, sh-t i had to put the team on it
skipped school, i’m street smart so i can see the play
i’m in traffic behind tints and you won’t see my face
my n-gga paid, he had six hundred on him cash, it ain’t see the bank
back-to-back foreigns in the hood, you should’ve seen they face
[chorus]
man, i just left my last b-tch, she was for everybody
man, every day, i get a new b-tch, i’m for everybody
man, she like, “what you want from me?” i’m like, “some head, probably”
i know you got a man and he an opp, i ain’t gon’ tell n0body
man, i just left my last b-tch, she was for everybody
man, every day, i get a new b-tch, i’m for everybody
man, she like, “what you want from me?” i’m like, “some head, probably”
i know you got a man and he an opp, i ain’t gon’ tell n0body

[verse 2]
man, i just left my last b-tch, she was for the streets
the same day, i got a new b-tch, b-tch, i’m from the streets
i’m out of town, my buffs on, ho, i’m from the d
man, i think this b-tch a midget, matter fact, this ho just on her knees
that money coming in fast, remember days it came slow
but now i got that dej loaf and n-ggas know
man, if it’s beef and really beef, n-gga, let’s put it on the floor
i’m in the hood like every day, me and my n-ggas trained to go
my n-gga cold, bought a watch off smokin’ n-ggas, they thought he was sellin’ dope
i’m in miami with my cpn tryna get a boat
man, beef with us, we paint your whole head red like lil boat
man, walkdowns, turnarounds, alley-oops, man, n-ggas know
man, dukes’ll set the screen for boom, i’ll come through the backdoor
your ho was tellin’ you she seen me, she was givin’ me some throat
you better not come to me askin’ where your b-tch at, ’cause i don’t know
my dog just got out the feds, he ridin’ with switch, he on parole
[chorus]
man, i just left my last b-tch, she was for everybody
man, every day, i get a new b-tch, i’m for everybody
man, she like, “what you want from me?” i’m like, “some head, probably”
i know you got a man and he an opp, i ain’t gon’ tell n0body
man, i just left my last b-tch, she was for everybody
man, every day, i get a new b-tch, i’m for everybody
man, she like, “what you want from me?” i’m like, “some head, probably”
i know you got a man and he an opp, i ain’t gon’ tell n0body

- glockboyz teejaee

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