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letra de septem - jay browne

[verse]
we the realest ones left, i ain’t even done yet
say he want the smoke, smoke is what he gon get
talking ’bout a gun that he ain’t never gon wet
i am not the one, that boy know he don’t want threats
cause i’m gone make sure them b-tches fall through
when you need i was there but when i call you
i get sent to voicemail
there ain’t no way in h-ll i’m gone let you do mе how i do you
nah, that’s my old ways, old daze
seven on somе new sh-t, 21 we going crazy
f-ck all of the enemies, just keep all of that energy
when sh-t go pop and i’m on top, that sh-t is not no charity
f-ck the popularity, just need some for my family
to make it out a rarity, i seen so many scary things
my childhood was buried in a cemetery right next to my momma
married pops but it was only temporary
guess that sh-t was necessary cause since then, i’ve been gold
anyone in my position woulda probably been folded
and it’s f-ck the opposition cause i know they been told
mercenary, triple 7
run this sh-t up tenfold

- jay browne

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