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letra de sprite - hv gutter

[verse 1: rowland marywayne]

yeah, it’s real classy (laughs)
yo, n-ggas ain’t know, but i know d-mn well i’m k!lling they flows
i’m blowing they hoes and i’m k!lling these shows
f-ck you saying? we been on our own
y’all n-ggas out here rolling up strong
put us on the map when i get in my zone
this is off of my dome, y’all n-ggas is clones
i’m blowing o’s, getting those off for the low
got full control, never could i go and sell my soul
that sh-t’s pure gold, you’re just a goat
never lose faith, i never lose hope
stay in my lane and elevate my own
get in the way, then you about to get ghost
better rеalize now i’m a king on my throne
five-oh-three, rosе city my home
gfe, put it down for the zone
never meet defeat, i speak my peace
but that piece will speak if you wrong
rolling up weed for me and y’all reefer weak
you ain’t smoking tough, you ain’t gone
look at her physique, she wanna f-ck the team
she tryna make it back to my home
know i been murking beats and every track is heat
so you can’t deny that we on
been planting seeds, we got what you need
this food for thought for your soul
you want defeat, then know it ain’t cheap
’cause i k!ll all of these songs
i’m an odyssey, ’cause it’s odd to see
somebody young, but so grown
know we spit dope, but we can’t be cloned
that’s just how it goes, so…
[chorus: don keon]

i live on a cloud
i’m copping an ounce, then breaking it down
you know what i’m about
we roll up a cone, then pass it around
you stay on the ground
these b-tches in love with me ’cause of my sound
they loving my style
a couple of rounds and it’s going down

[verse 2: cj gutter]

blasting, shout out to my lungs, we on delicate
giving no hints within the text, dirty text
b-tches tryna get the s-x, coastal finesse
i’m infinite, got two seats up in the ’vette
performance sold-out seats, forty-five minute sets
nsa, n-ggas ain’t posing no threats
under the press, who’s in the press?
cosplaying n-ggas really, so f-ck are you protect?
the bombs try to bend safety
now we got rocks and a bulletproof vest
i’m sensing fear like a nuclear event
by kim jong-un in revenge
i’m on the edge, up on the deck like leaves in august
constant, too many people tryna have me on the drama
[bridge: rowland marywayne]

nossa, my n-ggas on the motherf-cking blocks
breaking down the motherf-cking nuggets, puff it
pass it to my n-gga vz, let him huff it
yeah, it’s nothing, it’s nothing
he told you one time, it’s nothing
b-tches talking about a n-gga on the motherf-cking tumblr
i ain’t even got a f-cking blog
but they still gon’ talk, yeah, they still gon’ talk
but it’s time to f-cking walk
i’m doing my dude, f-ck you too
n-gga, it’s cj

[chorus: don keon]

yeah, yeah
scribbling bars inside my pad again
rolling my weed, chasing after my dreams
they wanna be mad at him
i call up my n-gga giell
he down with that xan and that lean, so it’s going down
two bad ones tryna get it active
in a half an hour, they’ll be in town
i’m like, “what? hold up
got a few grams, let me roll up”
n-ggas try hating, these n-ggas gon’ take it down low
these lame-ass n-ggas need to grow up
n-ggas need to grow up, ayy
wait, let me pour up
wait, now i’m tore up
wait, let me throw up
ayy, the cake just good
we make even more, they hate even more
don’t try to stop us if you ain’t on top of your sh-t
’cause we on it, i’m just being honest
all over b-tches in college
always be rolling that whatchamacallit
that herb, peppering bunch of that chronic
inside of my raws, inside things will party
you n-ggas just rapping, my n-ggas are artists
you think you a publisher, you must be r-t-rded
you little n-ggas garbage, but don’t take my word for it
you don’t just start off with it
my n-gga, you gotta work for it
so the way i grind and the way i shine
they don’t gotta work for it
make a n-gga wanna take a picture of it
loving every minute of it, yeah

[chorus: don keon]

- hv gutter

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