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letra de doa - lil altoid

[intro]
yeah
ayy, yeah
haha, yeah
yeah

[verse 1]
let’s get back to the basics
n-ggas box me in like the matrix
they stuck on bound and i’m taking off like a sp-ceship
they hate sh-t, everything i do, they gotta say sh-t
i paint my nails and they like, “hold up, you’re on g-y sh-t”
n-gga, i’m just doing me, that’s all that i know
i’m having trouble finding myself like a n-gga with vitiligo
the five-0 wanna catch me slipping like they a rival
b-tch, i’m in your city, got ’em geeking on my arrival
don’t give a f-ck what they talking ’bout
altoid the n-gga that walk ’em out, walk ’em out
i been the n-gga they flock about, so f-ck they talking ’bout?
hopping on to slide upon the beat just likе a viper
if your b-tch mary jane, i’m spider-man ‘causе peter pipe her, n-gga
my diamonds got police harassing me
i can’t name a rapper surpassing me
your girlfriend, she all in my dms, she stay in my comments, so shorty be gassing me
all of my shooters gon’ blast for me, i’m not religious, uh
your shooters asking me for pics, your gang is quite fictitious, huh?
[chorus]
if he talking sh-t, we leave him dead on arrival
with [?] boost, feel like ryu is my rival
my car need wellness checks because my doors suicidal
i’m not talking alto when i leave on a high note
if he talking sh-t, we leave him dead on arrival
with [?] boost, feel like ryu is my rival
my car need wellness checks because my doors suicidal
i’m not talking alto when i leave on a high note

[verse 2]
you rappers fake, you n-ggas cap, you n-ggas actors
come grab an oscar and keep dancing for your masters
keep acting out, on god, your son gon’ be a b-st-rd
oh sh-t, i’m preaching, maybe i should be a pastor
he pr-ned a loss, but he got rolled in a dub
you claim you ganging, but your big homies is showing me love
i went to school and played lacrosse, i ain’t say i was a thug
but i’m still black like semi-crow coffee, i tear up your mug
you need some act’, right?
b-tch, i’m deion sanders, run it back right
back right, tech deck on your b-tch, she can’t take halfpipe
i call my lil’ bro onix ’cause he rock hard
i’ma leave out in a bodybag before i leave out in a cop car

[chorus]
if he talking sh-t, we leave him dead on arrival
with [?] boost, feel like ryu is my rival
my car need wellness checks because my doors suicidal
i’m not talking alto when i leave on a high note
if he talking sh-t, we leave him dead on arrival
with [?] boost, feel like ryu is my rival
my car need wellness checks because my doors suicidal
i’m not talking alto when i leave on a high note

- lil altoid

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