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letra de jfk - lbs kee'vin

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[intro]
(bill)

[chorus]
frontend, backend
just did a show, i stay on the road
you n-ggas cappin’
lbs hold weight, i got my name from trappin’
same hoes wanna f-ck now ain’t wanna f-ck me back then
naw, naw, naw
methamphetamine, that’s what i was sellin’, that’s a felony, yeah
hundred fiends, rollie presidential, john f. kennedy, yeah
f-ck you mean? bought a new bustdown, that’s a common change
now a n-gga touch down on a private plane
spendin’ like ten bands on a diamond chain, i’m used to the fame

[verse]
n-ggas and b-tches be hopin’ that i’m floppin’, but i’m focused, yeah
f-ck the b-tch with no emotion, diamonds wetter than an ocean, yeah
don’t want it if i can’t get it face down, in love with the b-tch from the waist down
my lawyer beat the case down, i was sellin’ og on the playground
this the life of a n-gga growin’ up in the hood
but he misunderstood, mama did what she could
movin’ work through the night like i’m suge
got a two-tone vert with the grain on the wood
forgiato, big wheels, no pickle, b-tches know that i’m a big deal
f-ckin’ on a b-tch, i gotta tell her be still
i been chasin’ a dream, n-gga, shout out meek mill
for the money, we k!ll
big tipper with a bag full of money
n-ggas goin’ out sad, he a dummy
a fiend nose, guaranteed to have it runnin’
we gon’ trap when it rain, we gon’ trap when it’s sunny
she ain’t wanna talk to me, i was bummy
now i say i’m cummin’ and she l!ck it up for me
good head, by the brain i can tell she study
i ain’t tryna cuff a b-tch, but i need a f-ck buddy

[chorus]
frontend, backend
just did a show, i stay on the road
you n-ggas cappin’
lbs hold weight, i got my name from trappin’
same hoes wanna f-ck now ain’t wanna f-ck me back then
naw, naw, naw
methamphetamine, that’s what i was sellin’, that’s a felony, yeah (bill)
hundred fiends, rollie presidential, john f. kennedy, yeah
f-ck you mean? bought a new bustdown, that’s a common change
now a n-gga touch down on a private plane
spendin’ like ten bands on a diamond chain, i’m used to the fame

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