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letra de coke weed etc. - la floyd

ok
the most notorious
trap n-gga in the world
they made scarface about me
before i was even born
you know the sh-t be on my n-gga
narleydude

f-ck the law flip a pack
sell some weed sell some crack
whatever to make a stack
whatever to make it back
i’m maj o’narley all ever i did was f-ck & trap
i’m always up & since a kid i never took a nap
late night makin jugs
while i’m in the newest foreign
never had a 9-5
cuz that sh-t is for the poorest
& f-ck i look like bein in somebody cl-ss
if they was teachin how to trap, i could prolly p-ss
f-ck gettin a degree it’s jus a piece of paper
take my advice, sh-t
you ain’t gon need it later
the only paper that’s important is a dollar
& i’m jus put some up, on some games played in college
yeah i gamble & i shoot dice, tossin back cups
gamble & i shoot dice, never lost once
i’on know how much i gotta say the sh-t
tom brady playin put ya bread up on the patriots
robert kraft in town ? can’t be f-ckin wit no lazy b-tch
make that hoe f-ck him for the bread
but never pay the b-tch
or some 20/80 sh-t
give that b-tch the less & you get most of it
oh she goin rouge ?
get a new hoe & mold the b-tch
i jus rolled another spliff
& it’s like a 7 in it
roll up every seven minutes
drivin while i’m sippin guinness
screamin “free my f-ckin n-ggas”
they be soon home haters
rollin up spliffs in they probation papers
all i know is f-ckin get it
& i tryna hear none of that “lyrical” sh-t, i ain’t f-ckin wit
don’t n0body wanna hear about the stars & moon
i’m busy focused on the broads in the room
i’m narleydude

turnin up turnin turnin up
burinin up burnin up burnin up
sellin a sellin a sellin a
brick of whatever etcetera
i got some mollies i’m sellin a
pack to whoever etcetera
cetera cetera cetera
c0ke weed etcetera
c0ke weed etcetera
molly weed etcetera
turnin up turnin up turnin up
burinin up burnin up burnin up
sellin a sellin a sellin a
brick of whatever etcetera
i got some mollies i’m sellin a
pack to whoever etcetera

yeah i keep it cool, never snap
tell the truth, never cap
what i do, speak it facts
yeah i keep it that
i’m la floyd all i ever did was f-ck & rap
i’m undefeated when it come to speakin on these tracks
started out in elementary
lil la on stage rappin for the kids to see
fast forward jr high i was spittin wit a crew
high school i performed & i battled n-ggas too
so i thought by 18 i would be a f-ckin star
“oh sh-t the music not payin”
had to get a f-ckin job
graduation summer right before i went for bachelors
left wit my -ssociates to be a rapper but
sh-t ain’t really follow up
on top of the rap game goin from bars
to who got the most followers
went from flows
to who pop the most bottles or f-ck the most models
& chain got most sparkle
almost like you had to be rich before the deal
i was broke, so i chose to make sh-t that you could feel
& i can’t promote the sh-t they do, that sh-t wrong
especially that n-gga maj cuz he trap on every song it’s like

“who the f-ck is this on my d-ck
soulful sh-t ?
n-gga i jus sold some bricks & froze the wrist
this n-gga floyd broke, i’m fixed”
don’t be talkin bout me like i wouldn’t notice b-tch
i represent real rap & gettin smart fans
“i represents real trap & credit card scams
give a f-ck about the culture i jus want the bread”
what about the kids that follow you ?
“hope they dodge the feds
i ain’t got no son or daughter
i ain’t got no f-ckin kids”
that don’t mean what you saying won’t get up in they heads
muhf-ckas like you is why the rhymin is gone
you jus focused on the jewelry & the style you got on
“you just hatin on my gucci”
don’t you really know they hate us ?
“you jus hatin on my burberry”
they hate us too wake up
“i ain’t bouta let you hate on my drip
you jus a fake woke n-gga
call you farrakhan’vict
but i admit that you do got some p-ssion
maybe wit my help you could make it in this rappin
i could have you flossin”
i ain’t gon lie that 78teen chain got me wondering what it costed
but i ain’t tryna send no kids to jail
tellin them to do some sh-t that’s gon make em need bail
“leave it to me”
f-ck you mean leave it to you
“ima save that sh-t for my album but for you i’ll produce”
i ain’t even know you made beats n-gga
“n-gga i do
& the lyrical n-ggas don’t f-ck wit me but they f-ckin wit you
so we could collab”
how much you chargin for ya beats tho you want a bag ?
“you know i’m eatin in the trap
you can’t even afford the splash
so i won’t do you like that”
so it’s like a favor
“more like when you go platinum pay a n-gga later”
say less never knew u was this cool
but f-ck it let’s do some work
ima meet you at the stu
“cool”

- la floyd

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