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letra de lost boy - j neat

[verse]
no where to go, no where to run
i’m on your ass, n-gga, then you done
you want the smoke, n-gga, hit your lungs
hitters in the cut, n-gga, turn me up
(turn me up, turn me up, turn me up)
yeah-ahh
my b-tch bad and she know what’s up
i’m in the cut, gotta keep mine ducked
run up on me, i’m gon’ f-ck sh-t up
(f-ck sh-t up, f-ck sh-t up)
yeah-ahh
these n-ggas never like us
i got a drop, i got a opp
i’m tryna go shoot that sh-t up
i don’t f-ck with you, i don’t f-ck with you
tell these lil’ n-ggas back up
and cuzz’ keep a strap tucked
run up on me get tapped out
mask on, mask off like i’m future
glizzy got a clip look like a rule
jump out the car and j neat gon’ do it
now a n-gga twitching, no he ain’t moving
if you ain’t shooting, n-gga better pass that
[?]
i’m in thе lane like i’m stuck in traffic
n-ggas ain’t eat, n-ggas thеy fasting
yeah-ahh
get money, i run up my jeans
run it up, i’ma do as i please
remember days, turn two into three
bad b-tch, and she stay on her knees
what you want, baby, tell me what you need
if you riding then we playing for keeps
if you riding then we playing for keeps
[hook]
b-tch get low, gon’ wine me now
this drip can’t sound like me now
and i love the way you shake it down
them k!llers they ride with me now
they spinnin’ rounds after rounds
and your brodie died after dawn
b-tch get low, gon’ wine me now
this drip can’t sound like me now
and i love the way you shake it down
them k!llers they ride with me now
they going rounds after rounds
and your brodie died after dawn

[bridge]
wanna make the cut, he ain’t make it
all k!llers with me, they jamaican or somali
don’t forget n-gga, shout out all my ahki’s
i’ma up the glizzy then it’s madness
i’ma up the glizzy then it’s tragic
like aaron rodgers i’ll pack him
like aaron rodgers i’ll pack him

they ain’t even keeping it real no more
they ain’t even keeping it trill no more
i ain’t feeling these n-ggas, i ain’t feeling these ho’s
run him down, chase his ass with a pole
keep pushing, man, you know how it goes
keep pushing, man, you know how it goes
uh, yeah-yeah-ahh
[hook]
b-tch get low, gon’ wine me now
this drip can’t sound like me now
and i love the way you shake it down
them k!llers they ride with me now
they spinnin’ rounds after rounds
and your brodie died after dawn
b-tch get low, gon’ wine me now
this drip can’t sound like me now
and i love the way you shake it down
them k!llers they ride with me now
they going rounds after rounds
and your brodie died after dawn

- j neat

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