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letra de anti social - kaymuni

[verse]
they say i’m antisocial, i’m just growing up
i don’t wanna speak cah when it’s glides, they ain’t showing up
should see all the hoes tryna spin it, think i’m blowing up
they don’t even know i’m in the trench, running low on bud
like “muni where you been?”, yeah i been away for years
actions speak loud, all you did was say words
little bro up in the t, he ain’t thinking bout no work
other trappers getting jerked, i shot pk, not turk
when there’s yola then there’s lizzy so don’t ask me for a sample
next yute i catch from over there, i’m making an example
i put six in this ting and waited at his crib all night
i don’t know what love is, bro will bun ’em for a four-five
i got the call that them g boys was onto me
i shoulda stayed in scotty, me and dange was turning one to three
i put flavours in my riz, it never eased the pain
they gave stigz life, before that he was walking free today
k!llers show me love cah i’m a different type of guy
me and loose locked in, that’s a different type of tie
they gave my boy six, i can’t lie, i thought they’d give my boy ten
see him, i’ma bine him up, he used to be my boy dem
four racks for this fours, three-five for this thirty though
b-tch if you ain’t running double m then put on smurkio
was i lying? yo i wasn’t lying, you can ask k
and ain’t nuttin nice cah nice guys finish last place
and stay real, stay humble, stay dangerous
i wish that my lifers and these nerds could trade places
i turned a car to a trap, i didn’t need a home
i sold crack from my place, i didn’t need a phone
needing more sweets but my guy moving long with it
my boy said i’m stubborn cause i rocked out with one in it
but he don’t know i took my shank too cah it’s safety first
he can’t be my darg, i read his paperwork
the street rules, i live by ’em, bro i didn’t make them
i don’t know n0body’s name but mine in the station
i done all these years in jail and i ain’t never master patience
only thing that kept me going was the packs that i was breaking
i dream big, don’t you know that diamonds were made in the dirt
and yo astaghfirullah, i used to pray for some work
and pray that it works cah i needed it, it jammed up
they’re looking for the phones, the whole week we was banged up
my girl laughing at me cah i never ate sushi
i pop double trigger shotties, thirty-eights and smoke zushis
done main road massacres and had to burn hoopties
spend the whole night hiding at my cutie’s, been a long week

- kaymuni

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