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letra de smoke season freestlye - jay gwuapo

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[intro]
not again [?]

[chorus]
they got me back in my birk’, uh
all this pain in my cup, i be pourin’
he was just talkin’ on bro yesterday and them k!llers caught him, he was dead by the mornin’
rip all my n-ggas that went up
i know that bro be watchin’ me preformin’ (he watchin’ me preformin’)
free all my n-ggas that been sittin’ up, but rather sit than ever be informin’

[post-chorus]
i got some bands, started drippin’ (bands, started drippin’)
you see the frames, steppin’ out (frames steppin’ out)
i got the same n-ggas with me
most of your crowd ain’t air it out
i don’t like talkin’ with these n-ggas (no)
them n-ggas know ’bout what we ’bout (oh)
sh-t just been crazy with some n-ggas
all on my d-ck just for the clout

[verse]
big .38 tryna hawk a n-gga
crip through your block like a stalker n-gga
now i got k!llеrs, it’s easy to choke a n-gga
from the east but my hittеrs is flossin’ n-ggas
st-rdy with me, he ready to off a n-gga
we get money, i swear we extortin’ n-ggas
play around and react, end up a pack
’cause bro be on go if i call a n-gga
bro broke my heart but we still movin’ dangerous (dangerous)
put a spliff in the air and i pop a percocet, i swear that i feel amazin’ (amazin’)
know that she gotta f-ck the bro, she wan’ see me, can never forget that i’m famous
’cause the boys comin’ out, i be skirtin’ off (oh, oh)
gotta watch on the beat when i lane switch (oh, oh)
[chorus]
they got me back in my birk’, uh
all this pain in my cup, i be pourin’
he was just talkin’ on bro yesterday and them k!llers caught him, he was dead by the mornin’
rip all my n-ggas that went up
i know that bro be watchin’ me performin’ (he watchin’ me performin’)
free all my n-ggas that been sittin’ up, but rather sit than ever be informin’

[post-chorus]
i got some bands, started drippin’ (bands, started drippin’)
you see the frames, steppin’ out (frames steppin’ out)
i got the same n-ggas with me
most of your crowd ain’t air it out
i don’t like talkin’ with these n-ggas (no)
them n-ggas know ’bout what we ’bout (oh)
sh-t just been crazy with some n-ggas
all on my d-ck just for the clout

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