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letra de daville - k gibbs

[intro: k gibbs & lil uzi vert]
yeah, yeah, yeah, ah
let’s go
yeah, yeah, yeah, ah
yeah, yeah, yeah, ah
(lil uzi vert, yeah we gon’ rest today)
yeah, yeah, yeah, ah
yeah, yeah, yeah, ah
yeah, yeah, yeah, ah

[hook]
i just know what i know, uh (i know)
if you run up on that sh-t boy
i just know you gotta go, oh (you gotta go)
i said if you tryna run my place
not breathing f-ck your lungs up boy
i’m going home (home) oh-oh
i can put you down, i’m from the country not the testic-to-the-cle (1600) oh
yeah, and you might not see ’em, but you know i gotta keep my boys close

[chorus]
yes, once in my lifetime ok i was told
everything that shine, really ain’t glitter or gold
and you know i’m the same one that stuck right to the oath
everyday in the 16 baby, i’m good in my home
fn on my waistline baby, i’m on my own
brand new crib all renovated
all cash no loan
sign language 2019, i can talk with no phone
my boys that ain’t move no bricks
they not touching no stones
ohh

[verse]
bust my neck
ok, had to bust my wrist
watch me b-tch
after i’m done i got friends that get me gifts
who is gibbs?
that’s my boy, ever since dirty mattresses
f-ck the actress b-tch
when i’m done i just gave her my -ss to kiss
ok, imma waste down on the block
i don’t know it like it is
francisville, b-tch that’s the country
friendly, like some africans
you know that we gettin’ guap
rolls royce, bentley, matte the benz
n-ggas scared of they own shadow
that’s how you get shot on accident
no, no, no don’t ask again
i told bro they money low
no worry we get to them racks again
i’m from the bottom, no higher one
been in my block, b-tch [?]
try run my place, we gon’ tie you fam
now in the system, she can’t find her man
oh no
i’m on the six i’m not trying to hold hands
i’m on the six i’m not trying to hold hands
[?] no time for smoking
no we don’t listen to no oldheads
the young n-ggas run it cause they all cool kids
the young n-ggas run it cause they all –

[verse 2]
how the f-ck did you [?] when you know i ain’t telling
look at my face and they know i’m a felon
every d-mn day gotta move with a weapon
i know there’s some n-ggas that’d be glad if the catch me
[?] my momma told me that she move with headed
[?] on the real still with a girl name possession
soon as i f-ck them, them hoes get possessive

- k gibbs

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