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letra de veeze x wtm scoob x dt - itself

[verse 1: veeze]
aye
this dope ain’t gon’ scale itself
them bows ain’t gon’ mail they self
n-gg-, you know i gotta get this wealth
i put a line on the table, tell that b-tch it ain’t gon’ sniff itself
i thought you had these bricks for sale
i pull up on the block, them n-gg-s said you ain’t got sh-t for sale
these hoes ain’t gon’ pimp they self
you hangin’ with a snitch, n-gg- you know you a snitch as well
i ain’t gon’ tell on myself
them b-tches tellin’ me to write a statement, i said go to h-ll
b-tch i’d rather go to jail
i’d rather pop a bar and wake up inside the holdin’ cell
this clip ain’t gon’ load itself
imma pull up on yo block, n-gg- this b-tch ain’t gon’ blow itself
i put my foot on the food, it ain’t gon’ step itself
i put my hood on my back, it ain’t gon’ rep itself
i can’t be cuffin’ on these hoes, i can’t ham myself
i ain’t wait, get the i.d’s to scam myself
n-gg- i got these pieces, they ain’t gon’ jam themself
lets h-t the road, n-gg- these stores ain’t gon’ scam themself
these strips ain’t gon’ pop they self
(?) goin’ off, lets see who scr-pe the pot the best
lets see who beat the block the best
you know veeze he the ‘lil goat, they say his pops the best

[verse 2: wtm scoob]
im on the road she gotta f-ck herself
tell nutty grab another 400 off the f-ckin’ shelf
tell the cops that i don’t know myself
make another ten before we head home is what i told myself
i ain’t bad, im just gettin’ visas
have mas pop yo top, give me no reasons
man my closet lookin’ like the last three seasons
gave me brain all day, i called the b-tch g*nius
a hunnid 90s off 200, i gotta thank jesus
i paid $1.98 for every two pieces
i paid cash for the whip, ion do leases
n-gg- why you in yo feelings cause yo b-tch creepin’ ?

[verse 3: dt]
i made it happen all by myself
n-gg- i put n-gg-s on even tho, they ain’t help they self
d-mn right im startin’ to feel myself
man grab a pyrex, that dope ain’t gon’ whip itself
where im from its every man for self
imma be the one to push it, man that (beep) ain’t gon push itself
i make n-gg-s wanna k!ll they self
my b-tch brought her homegirl, i f-cked em both, she wasn’t gon’ f-ck herself
i lost my mans, don’t know how i felt
man grab a pop from the store, that lean ain’t gon pour itself
pants they sag, could never rock a belt
i slap them spots overnight cause them spots wasn’t gone rock them self

- itself

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