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letra de 1000 - king moe

ride until the wheels fall
if you don’t risk it you won’t win dog
laid back blowing indo
loyalty is what i stand for

cause i shine like medallion
foreign leather seats italian
stay the fuck from around me
if you can’t keep it 1,000
light a blunt of sour
it’s all about money and power
and i keep it 1,000
and i keep it 1,000

i can’t switch it up for nothing
b-tch i’m in it win or lose
niggas plotting trying to box me
tell them cowards stick and move
my own partner wants to rob me
lord have mercy if he snooze
i be wilding with the thirty
so chef curry with the tool
i remember being innocent
when life just made a little sense
said fuck it all, i’m with it, then
blacked out behind the limo tint
heart cold as december shit
blame it on my women friends
pray i never fall in love
i rather murder instruments
rather be the man
than be you fake -ss niggas
always had drive
just had to change my break pads niggas
and they be like oh there go moe
i really hate that nigga
why don’t we fill him up with lead
and erase that nigga
you niggas got it i don’t get it you should know i’ll never stop
i’m invincible, untouchable post up on every block
when its beef i place the order dining in or carry out
when you getting to the money everybody family now
but why

rappers say that they’re balling but really never been
starving artists but rapping like they got hella bands
and you believe it until i give you the evidence
i ain’t blowing smoke unless that gas straight out the jerri can
witty with the flow when i spit that shit
my oh my what a gift that is
trying to rule the world and to get that rich
go pinky and the brain just to hit that lick
project nigga with a mouth full of gold
k!ll really did sell rocks from a stove
remember roscoe used to knock on the door
i don’t even think thats snot in his nose
i don’t even think this the life that we chose
maybe it’s the fact theres a glock in the wall
stake out in the back if the cops get involved
let it ring out with the mac lick shots at the law
you ain’t never ever hit the block when it’s war
you ain’t never ever hit the pot with a fork
you ain’t ever move to california chasing dreams
knowing that being large is a shot in the dark
oouu i hustle hard it ain’t over until i’m done
i bruises i got scars but i’m golden like the sun
smoke so many backwoods got sativa in my lungs
ride through like whats good they say boy you are the one
but why

ride until the wheels fall
if you don’t risk it you won’t win dog
laid back blowing indo
loyalty is what i stand for

- king moe

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