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letra de no bap! - kb blanco

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i could count on one hand
how many n-ggas around

i got some youngins down to k!ll
boys ain’t making a sound

i could get it off to you
with a ounce or a pound

just let me know, boy i got it
got some trappers in town

i ain’t with the fake love
might as well keep ya distance

its real eagles from the grove
really came from the trenches (myrtle grove)

that boy be cappin, streets talk
heard he living a fiction

had to stop talking bout it
had to get up and get it

n-gga, cause i really had to get up and get it
a lot of times i felt down
and i just said forget it

i said f-ck it
and i just kept scoring them buckets

i couldn’t quit, kept going
i ain’t do it for nun

n-gga, and i definitely ain’t do it for fun

n-gga, it feel good when its all set and done

n-gga, it feel good when you chasing these millions

member times i was struggling
now i’m counting these digits
(thank the lord)

i’m just saying tho
we really destined n-gga
destined for greatness

huh
(talk to em)
a lot of times i could’ve quit
a lot of times i could’ve won
i could’ve did a lot of sh-t, man i’m just having fun

n-gga
i swear to god, i’m just living and learning
tryna touch a couple mills
why i’m living and hustling

and listen
this a lil letter, its from me to me
man never mind that
i mean g to g
and where i’m from the whole hood throwing up them three’s
gang up dog sh-t, man f-ck a degree

huh
this ain’t just lyrics, boy this sh-t real
my n-gga jb shot it, but he a shoot for real
and all this grinding
no sleep barely having meals
custo saying 50/50 tryna make a deal

huh
i heard that boy was tryna make a deal
boy you knew what it was
you better be fr (come on na)
long live all the guys, it’s hard for me to heal
and yeah gliizy still my baby
she gon’ ride for real
talk my sh-t n-gga’
you gon’ let me talk my sh-t n-gga

cause i could count on one hand
how many n-ggas around

i got some youngins down to k!ll
boys ain’t making a sound

i could get it off to you
with a ounce or a pound

just let me know, boy i got it
got some trappers in town
(what you need n-gga)

i ain’t with the fake love
might as well keep ya distance

its real eagles from the grove
really came from the trenches (myrtle grove)
that boy be cappin, streets talk
heard he living a fiction

had to stop talking bout it
had to get up and get it

huh
i had to get up and get it
i had to stop talking bout it
had to get up and get it
i had to get up and get it
i had to stop talking bout it
had to get up and get it

- kb blanco

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