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letra de ​cheetah plant flea market - j'von

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[intro]
n-gga i rap about one gun ’cause i got one gun, n-gga (that’s why)

[verse]
yuh, wasn’t tripping when n-ggas was hating (n-ggas was hating)
it was grits and bacon, gritty
my chick had the chicken bacon
amidst the pandemic these n-ggas ain’t even sick adjacent
he switch the statement (c’mon switch that)
trigger finger waving like mutombo (like mutombo)
on god this ain’t really what you want bro
crabs in a barrel be tryna l!ck me like gumbo
and i hope it never come to blows
it won’t even be even, i seen a legion of demons a hundred rows
with every loss i took another hundred rows
eyе upon a fisker ocean but i really want thе rolls
(i really want the rolls)
you worried about the ting when it’s a bunch of white principles
tryna hunt your bros
i got a hunch and you know (yea)
rummaging through the cold, wondering
if a man is just the sum of his codes
and only some of us go (only some of us go, n-gga)
and i don’t know if you n-ggas gon’ go n-gga
but put me in the desert and i’ma grow like a cactus plant
i’m flee marketed in comfort and clothes
n-gga shoes too small ’cause what they kick don’t come with the sole
and don’t flex n-gga
you n-ggas ain’t running unopposed
you not big it’s just your underclothes
i hate you and them stupid ass braids, lil n-gga
you n-ggas come and go (come and go)
punches is punch bowl
thunder, i heard the rumblings
i come for wandering souls (wandering souls)
little guppy don’t wander amongst the undertoad
’cause i don’t know a cumbersome foe (yea)
let ’em front though
nasty ass untested n-ggas still sharing blunts bro
that’s crazy (wha)
roll your own sh-t or bring your own pre-rolled!
“jesus on my mind!” (laughs, applause)

- jvon

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