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letra de pop black - lando bando & the hip hop lab

[chorus: siick p]
man i sware this sh-t so real
cause it is not cap
these n-ggas think i’m p-ssy cause i’m small
but it is not that
[?] me, i threw a shot back
i pour so much red up in the fego, turned the pop black
when it comes to n-ggas, out the picture, had to crop that
[?] real real strong, this that rock pack
[?] don’t even smoke, he said [?] rolling up that opp pack
caught him at that red light, like where your stupid ass [?]
[verse 1: siick p]
my glock jam, gotta get the mack
[?] i can’t forget the mask
i was going to the stu, and i had skipped a class
i don’t speak on what i do, these n-ggas quick to brag
only thing i wanna do is go and get the bag
[?] hand it off to bro, cause he had missed [?]
i still focus on my future, [?] the passed
[?] b-tch wanna be freaky, made her kiss the mac
n-ggas call it being nice, but i just call it [?]
[?] we gon’ leave when you fall to the ground
f-ck 12, need to free all my dawgs in the pound
f-ck with gang, we’ll leave a n-gga lost till he found

[chorus: siick p]
man i sware this sh-t so real
cause it is not cap
these n-ggas think i’m p-ssy cause i’m small
but it is not that
[?] me, i threw a shot back
i pour so much red up in the fego, turned the pop black
when it comes to n-ggas, out the picture, had to crop that
[?] real real strong, this that rock pack
[?] don’t even smoke, he said [?] rolling up that opp pack
caught him at that red light, like where your stupid ass [?]
[verse 2: babytron]
[?] blow the pain away
[?] dropped 2 4’s like i’m kobi, watch me fade away
doesn’t matter how good the players play, you know the haters hate
blew an opp at 7 in the morning, that’s a wake and bake
used to have a dollar and a dream, so i can’t complain
now a days, you might catch me in the demon changing lanes
my shooter [?] zipped up, i’m hanging with arangatangs
baby milo on his face, [?]
when we toast up, [?] cups that cost a thousand dollars
b-tch in the store with a punch, finna ronda rousey
rapstar, my life a mood, currently, i’m counting commas
if you catch a shooter, [?] out of bounds [?]
ain’t no reff in the field, this street sh-t a dirty game
i can show you how to run it up, just give me 30 days
feeling like the goat, in the end [?] my jerzy [?]
[?] the second that the birdys came

- lando bando the hip hop lab

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