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letra de troubled - hoodbaby rahrah

[intro: guwop papi & hoodbaby rahrah]
grrt, yeah
slide, slide
yeah, yeah

[chorus: guwop papi & hoodbaby rahrah]
glizzy totin’, n-gga like me i’m ’bout that poppin’
i got the k on me if you run up, get done up, we turned some n-ggas heads pasta
youngin’s, they itchin’ for notches, yours the type to slide and get nauseous
i’m the type jump in a ride ’cause i’m on it, you do the drugs now you ain’t stoppin’
hop in the v get lit, if you a guy what’s the price on a brick?
how you slide and nothin’ got hit? lil’ homie slide and somethin’ get pitched
won’t change for a dun not even a brick, [?] with shhini crackin’ up the strip
[?] my bloodie he one of them mans, anything movin’ funny hit him and his friend

[verse: guwop papi & hoodbaby rahrah]
catch him and his friends, i don’t do beamers, i hop out of benzes
hop out a benz and get to the bands, countin’ these bands, i need extra hands
i [?], i need some m’s, [?], money be comin’ i count with no hands
i’m tryna take a trip home to the lane, [?]
i want the fly sh-t, love poppin’ tags, what i pop? not no xan’s
we get the money we do it again
i love the foreign, might skrrt off a jag’
[?]
pushin’ a double r with double r on the south of the jane
rockin’ a bust down watch and if it’s not then it’s presi’ plain
livin’ my best life now but i still [?] ’cause there’s homies on the range
leave a opp like scarecrow, wizard of oz lookin’ for his brains
i’m a beast can’t be contained, they just had to lock young boy in a cage
they tried to throw young n-gga a book, me and the crown ain’t on the same page
huh, do anything to get paid, i can’t do no minimum wage
we some slimes, we was born on the jane
[?] i’m tryna get saved
we in the paint, [?]
i do the most [?]
they tryna give me the books on the game
[chorus: guwop papi & hoodbaby rahrah]
glizzy totin’, n-gga like me i’m ’bout that poppin’
i got the k on me if you run up, get done up, we turned some n-ggas heads pasta
youngin’s, they itchin’ for notches, yours the type to slide and get nauseous
i’m the type jump in a ride ’cause i’m on it, you do the drugs now you ain’t stoppin’
hop in the v get lit, if you a guy what’s the price on a brick?
how you slide and nothin’ got hit? lil’ homie slide and somethin’ get pitched
won’t change for a dun not even a brick, [?] with shhini crackin’ up the strip
[?] my bloodie he one of them mans, anything movin’ funny hit him and his friend

- hoodbaby rahrah

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