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letra de v (freestyle) - l-dot

yo wassup fam
yo
okay
its l-dot, what, yeah
yo
lookin into that, the eyes of the devil
think to myself, i need to turn into a rebel, so i’ll f-ckin get the bass and the treble
cuz i just ride up
blaze that weed and i don’t give a f-ck
i wanna go so deep
see these haters tryna ride up and f-ck with me
nah, if you wanna ride up, you’ll get slapped and get a bike in the t–th
trust me, i’m goin on the track like a locomotive
trust me, cash money, that’s the kinda sh-t that’s my motive
everybody knows that i’m on the road and i don’t care
i won’t do no f-ckin smithy boy video, cause i know that it’ll get blazed on by the world
nah, f-ck it, i got that s-xy girly
and i’m comin back and ridin up cause you know i’ve got that little shorty
you don’t wanna get into the bread room, cause that’s pretty naughty
let me come back, let me ride up, lemme get the fat stacks
everybody’s on back, f-ck dat
12 guys on my back and i gonna get the fat stack
so f-ck them haters, those guys livin in al ain
they didn’t give the feds a statement
i’ve done two years in pen
pretty sure you haters ain’t been waitin
f-ck this, got bare hate with the nation
i don’t care, i’m just blazin bare weed with jamaicans
if you wanna see the true fire blazin, f-ck this
i smokin that haze ting
everybody gonna be sayin “l-dot’s amazin”
when i get the haze in
frick bars that ain’t amazin, blazin
yeah, i breathe in that sick cake & sip lean cause i know people wanna see me livin in a daydream
f-ck that i’m in my daydream, got a big house & a big car
cause everyone know that i be livin like a star
step back, you don’t wanna see your ribs gored
(that’s l-dot goin f-ckin in)
trust me
f-ck these haters
(spit bars)
i spit bars
yeah, i get the big cars and meet big stars
cause i gonna fly back from cali to talford
f-ck these haters
hatin ain’t good for ya health blud
yeah, you know i ride in, my n-gga pass me the purple drank
yeah, i ride up like i am bonnie & clyde
and i don’t care cause i comin back like a flyin mat
my n-gga pass the gun, brrra
i’ll blast at narstie’s arteries (narstie’s arteries)
sorry i’m not racist
i’m comin back
to the days
cause i don’t care, i leavin dissin people outside their daydream
everybody try to say i’ll get murked and i’m in a midlife crisis
f-ck that, i’ll take the chance and i’m ridin in the sports car, like a superstar
(l-dot, always goin in, never back down ya get me?)
yeah
(big ass narstie need to response)
f-ck dat narstie, i’m f-ckin pifftings, yeah
i’m amazin
(tell em dawg)
(money makin)
money makin ting
just keep on grindin

- l dot

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