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letra de 50 in my glick - hood tali

[intro]
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yeah, uh, d-mn

[verse]
walked in, fifty in my gl!ck, fifty in my pocket
switchy with a fifty, once it start, you know this b-tch ain’t stoppin’
first he seen my mask then my flash then that b-tch gon’ blind him
if he run, b-tch, i like my chances, i’m gon’ get behind him
four shooters in the johnny, they don’t give a f-ck
they just wanna k!ll sh-t
n-gga caught a couple homis workin’ with that fully, then he call that b-tch a k!ll switch
you n-ggas never k!lled sh-t
k!ll his main shooter, yeah, i bet that n-gga feel this
n-ggas cliquin’ just to rap cap, lil’ homie got saran wrapped
his first beef was a friendly fire, n-gga gave his man a hand tap
shoot him with his eyes closed, all that f-cking dissin’ ain’t gon’ bring that n-gga head back
if my dog k!ll my dog on a drill, i gotta put him down
know you n-ggas built on different morals ’cause hе still around
hop out, this b-tch go, “bah”, sound like a drac’ but it’s just a pound
know if it’s a switch, that b-tch go “cl!ck” and make a chopper sound
do this sh-t with еase, i get the money and it flip itself
come move a whole bag or break it down on the digi scale
i ain’t bagged no eighths, sevens, or halves, but it’s zips for sale
low as you could get for me
started from a zip, once you flip, then it’s history
turn one ounce to two then two to four, you add a quarter p
cappin out the zip then work this way up to a qp
grab the za and get it gone, he reup two times in the same week
one day he like f-ck it, pull up on me for a half p
same week that he grab it, bet it’s gone in the same week
real trap, if you need a plug, come and see me
walk through tsa smellin’ like a pound, i got pounds with me
they from out of town but i won’t mail ’em, that sh-t kinda risky
checkin’ in the bag with all the ‘bow and they can’t smell any
f-ck the mail, postman tried to take my bales ‘fore i could sell any
any sky together, so for sure they touchin’ down with me
real za, get it for the low if we locked in
even if we not, the price’d drop if you cop ten
got it for the low but they not lows, i got highs in
if he say fifteen a p, we need like thirty of your best strands
fifteen for a play, i got two homies that’s gon’ buy a tent
and i’ma buy a tent or state land, i need two extra bands
thirty-five a pound, you break it down and make eleven bands
if it’s thirty bags, we sell ’em all, ain’t no extra grams
spend the reup with the plug, or my n-gga threw some extras in
50k put on his head, fifty in my pocket
fifty in my gl!ck, i start the switch, you know this b-tch can’t stop
first he seen my mask then my flash, know this b-tch gon’ blind him
if he run, b-tch, i like my chances, i’m gon’ get behind him
walk down, fifty in my gl!ck, fifty in my pocket

- hood tali

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