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letra de ghetto motivation - icewear vezzo

[intro]
oh, it’s
yeah
oh, it’s a reddi beat
every man plays his own role
and it, and everything start with the leader
i’m a good leader, so i got good people that follow
you know what i’m sayin’? it’s simple
if you can, you can only be like a n-gga that’s runnin’ your crew (iced up records, what?)
if you got a robbin’ -ss boss, then you gon’ be a robbin’ -ss crew (what?)
if you got a real boss who know how to sacrifice and take the bad along with the good
and show his crew, you know, how to be men
then this what you get
everybody shinin’ like new money (what?)
it ain’t no other gang like this in the world (what? ugh)

[verse 1]
you only strong as your boss is (as your boss is)
this n-gga daddy was a cop like rick ross kids (n-gga’s a cop)
drank sippin’, show these n-ggas what that sauce is (drank god)
pull up in that wraith and rollie out just to talk sh-t (woo)
i ran it up, a quarter ticket, n-gga, all slips (all hundreds)
what’s that stankin’ in my pocket? that’s that dog sh-t (that’s that dog sh-t)
iur sit on that cuban, now it’s frostbit (what?)
i’m on boss sh-t, ‘nother level when that gnaw hit
ghetto boyz, we gon’ do it like meechy did (for real)
and i jumped off the porch early like gigi did (rest in peace)
watch they eight turn into smoke like riri did (smoke)
look at my wrist, f-ck around, go blind like gt did (ugh)
n-ggas know what tip we on, ain’t gotta ask the price (n-gga)
every chain that i got on came with sacrifice (sacrifice)
i come from the pill era, wasn’t no rappers swipin’ (ugh)
you told when you was on that road, you a rat with license (b-tch), ugh

[interlude]
we gon’ try some new things, but we gon’ stick to the script
we ain’t tryna rewrite the book, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
’cause a lot of things that everybody’s doin’ down there, we really
you know, we was the ones that originated it in the first place
so we gon’ stick to the script
they’ll leave our style alone ‘fore we leave it alone, know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
yeah, what? yeah

[verse 2]
i was a drank baby before the deal (drank god)
i was sellin’ n-ggas cut way before a seal (facts)
y’all was out here sellin’ records, we was rollin’ pills
first drankman in the city, n-ggas know the real (know the real)
b-tch, shout out the n-ggas out there movin’ blow (yeah)
n-ggas stackin’ up that sh-t until they crew went ghost (until they crew went ghost)
a couple n-ggas done got dropped tryna do the most (bah)
now he dodgin’ bullets, lookin’ like he tryna do the woah (woo)
i was in that one house cookin’ pints on the stove (real)
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout myself, i put ice on the road (ice)
we was out there in the field, had to fight to get on
same n-ggas wouldn’t sell me work want a price for a song (f-ck ’em)

[outro]
oh, it’s
oh, it’s a reddi beat

- icewear vezzo

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