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letra de urgently pt.2 - jt london

urgently pt.2 lyrics
[intro]

uh, d-mn
you called my phone, uhh, what
d-mn
you think that sh-t hurt me?
uh d-mn, uh d-mn, uh d-mn

[verse]

you think that sh-t hurt me?
you was crying, you called my phone urgently, uh uh
i was stuck in the krypt
used to walk ’round the crib wit a hand on my hip
i’m losing my grip
had to kick the b-tch out she ain’t know when to dip
1 sip, i can’t slip
i flew back to the ‘wick, had to take me a trip
but that’s just how i live
better keep you a coat, it get cold where i live
b-tch you know what it is
if you not last breath, don’t come over here
and i been on a tear
wit my shades on, see through the smoke in the air
i just walk in, they stare
and i count up in silence, i’m really too rare
i abide by the law
tryna catch me slipping, won’t catch me at all
i don’t shop at the mall
cause i went one time and i left wit it all
i can’t really recall
who f-cking with me i’m the best overall
it left blood on the wall
i told her “just txt me right quick, i can’t answer yo call”
[refrain]

uh, d-mn, f-ck, tell me, uh
d-mn, f-ck, uh uh

[verse]

wwe, you get smacked down
my n-gga got locked, he got caught on the pat down
threw me to wolves, but i run with the pack now
yes i fell off for a month, but i’m back now
i miss all my n-ggas, don’t know where they at now
i know how to move, keep my head low, hat down
hi-point trouble, it jam when you back out
me vs. whoever, don’t know when to back down
i’m tired of rapping, i wanna do rock now
lost boyz university, deadboy dropout !
full court press ’em, they can’t get the ball out
it felt like i was dying, i’m trying to call out
it’s just me and my brothers, we never gon’ fall out
applying that pressure, yeah we going all out
walked in the bank, took 20, then walked out
i hate being broke, but that’s just how we start out
yellow my diamonds, it look like its pee on it
if you want smoke, then jt on it, we on it !
ain’t that sh-t crazy, i turnt to the big homie
i know a place we can go when it get lonely
never forget about that sh-t that reece told me
act like you clueless, but i bet yo b-tch know me (i bet yo b-tch!)
hop out the denali, i- f-ckk (f-ck!)
[outro]

uh, yea
uh, yea, yea
uh, yea
uh, yea, yea
you think that sh-t hurt me? you was crying you called my phone urgently, uh uh
i’m meaning it certainly, not money? it’s of no concern to me, uh uh
you can’t get a word from me, pay attention you prolly can learn from me, uh uh
your sprite looking blurred to me, are you okay? cause your words kinda slurred to me, uh uh
…
you think that sh-t hurt me?
yeah, yea !

- jt london

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