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letra de step back - hiphopodiene

[verse: rap_maestro]
aye yeah stacking all this paper b-tch the long way
built my f-ckin bedroom like a hallway
got the f-ckin strap in side the ash tray
trigger finger aching get the beng-y

[chorus: denzelscutoffdreads]
aye, i’m f-cked up let me take a step back, on me like a strap on
let me get my best rap (aye)
you’re f-cked up
’bout to take a rest, nap
boof got the pack strong
sweeter than the breath sap (aye)

[verse: hiphopodiene]
if you want the smoke, we can hotbox
two shots, red dot, pop, pop, pop, pop
make him dance with four when he drop, drop
fold a b-tch down like a laptop
my shawty want everything brand new
so i bought her nikes out the sweatshop

[verse: sk!ll_matic]
she watching bbc without a telly
got my p-n-s in her belly
this sh-t legal when we s-xing but don’t speak of what we selling
this that heavy
true rap machiaveli
p-ssion very action-ready, had the levy
to the cannon steady
dropped an osama on a m-ssive city
pulled up like dahmer, made the cash get with me
actions just been stagnant with me, manage to make magic plenty
straps can really handle pity

[verse: hiphopodiene]
nah, i ain’t joking, i ain’t joking, i’m not f-cking around
got the potato on the .40 so that sh-t don’t make a sound
you keep catching sh-t bout people that your never been around
i keep k!lling people, digging up another grave in the ground, hitta

[verse: hiphopodiene]
yea, baby girl give me your number, we can link up
pour champagne, maybe we can drink up
don’t wanna get mixed up and then we break up
i got dreams for us that i can only think up
so just send me a location
stuck lighting up in rotation
you got me playing games like a playstation

[verse: rap._101]
clap clap clap
got the strap on my back
b-tches all on my mat
i have never tried rap
but still i’m better than y’all
got the sk!ll of a goat
when you’ll turn my bars on
the roof is gonna fell off
i have a expensive futon
and you’re a d-ck with no b-lls
i’m corny but i don’t give a f-ck
i don’t rhyme and so what??

[verse: hiphopodiene]
d-mn, if i’m pimping anything, well that’s my ride
black truck on the cover, m.a.a.d. city by my side
overly dedicated, that’s my pride, section.80 my reside
i arrived, unt-tled cause i never finish sh-t on time

- hiphopodiene

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