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letra de 31 summers - laron pierce

hahahahahaha
ya’ll n-ggas thought i was done?
naw n-gga!
it’s lp n-gga!

uhh, 31 summers
bacc on a scene havin fun, countin numbers
we taking our wins bacc cuz we are the oners
we pull up to yo city now you n-ggas run from us
my n-gga we don’t lose cuz we are the ones
the suns up and its time to clap up them buns
fucc the opps, and yo chicc for the streets
i’m a take yo chicc hit that 1-d get her one and done

yea i’m really bat sh-t crazy
fucc with me n-gga, im gon fucc on your lady
i’m not shady but i’m a slim savage
pull up for the summer, cracced a bad b-tch
yea i’m my briefcase n-gga, fucc a bag
i ain’t drake but i’m gettin da best that i ever had
i ain’t in my light yеars but i’m in my prime
jealous ass n-ggas be hatin, tryna takе whats mine
i was really down and out, takin’ losses
now i’m on top of my game, and looking flawless
yea im countin numbers til i got it
salute to tricc w-lly cuz i’m really bout it bout it
its lp, yea you already know
everytime i come through, i put on a show
and you chicc she feeling me on da low
shes ready for me to hit it, yea fosho
uhh, 31 summers
bacc on a scene havin fun, countin numbers
we taking our wins bacc cuz we are the oners
we pull up to yo city now you n-ggas run from us
my n-gga we don’t lose cuz we are the ones
the suns up and its time to clap up them buns
fucc the opps, and yo chicc for the streets
i’m a take yo chicc hit that 1-d get her one and done

yea!
let it ride!
alright
let me talk to em’

blue jordan 1’s n-gga
a’s up in this b-tch, you the twos we the ones n-gga
outwork everyone is the motto n-gga
stacc your money up b4 you fucc yo insta model n-ggas
its the summer time my n-gga get yo weight up
you gotta stay locced in, fucc these hoes straight up
you can line it up if you don’t like what i’m saying
ive been puttin in work for all the dues i be paying
ive been deep in the trenches, grinding and all that
you while you b-tch n-ggas spittin’ bullsh-t knowin’ its all cap
clappin yo babymama cheeks, n-gga ive done that
i ain’t cool j but don’t call it a combacc
uhh, 31 summers
bacc on a scene havin fun, countin numbers
we taking our wins bacc cuz we are the oners
we pull up to yo city now you n-ggas run from us
my n-gga we don’t lose cuz we are the ones
the suns up and its time to clap up them buns
fucc the opps, and yo chicc for the streets
i’m a take yo chicc hit that 1-d get her one and done

- laron pierce

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