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letra de interlude - lil double 0

[intro]
bandplay

[chorus]
i got cash, yo’ n-gga broke
get off your ass, go sell some dope
i run with them slimes, wipin’ your nose (walk down gang)

[verse 1]
in a car so fast, don’t know where to go
slidin’ around just me and my lil’ n-gga
pull up and whack you, you hang with them fours
big walk down gang, run this sh-t like a coach
b-tch, i move like a shotta, but i ain’t got dreads
he ain’t get put on ashirt, put they paralyzed his legs
when i shoot, i’ma aim for your head ’til you dead
don’t give a f-ck ’bout the rap ’cause the trap give me bread
i done been through the worst in this sh-t, i ain’t scared
no cap, majority of my family is dead
i don’t work at subway, b-tch, i grew up the thug way
double 07 touch different color bread (that bread lil’ ho, lеt’s go)

[chorus]
i got cash, yo’ n-gga broke
get off your ass, go sell somе dope
i run with them slimes, wipin’ your nose (walk down gang, uh, let’s go)
i got cash, yo’ n-gga broke
get off your ass, go sell some dope
i run with them slimes, wipin’ your nose (walk down gang)
[verse 2]
if yo’ n-gga broke, ho, you better leave him
got a big booty scammer, i f-ck her, she give me her [?]
b-tch, i been havin’ money, you know that i don’t really need you
i’m servin’, i’m trappin’, i ride with the heater
rockin’ air force ones, these b-tches off-white
got a bust down rollia and a chain, sh-t light ice
get the drop on the opps, bet i spin on the same night
on some young n-gga sh-t [?] for a opp
bump stock got a flashlight
where he at? get the chop, i don’t feel right
say we beefin’, but ain’t never shot at me, that ain’t right
up the sco’, that sh-t mean a n-gga play, lose his d-mn life
gotta look at him twice, gotta make sure the pill right
let’s go

[chorus]
i got cash, yo’ n-gga broke
get off your ass, go sell some dope
i run with them slimes, wipin’ your nose (walk down gang, uh, let’s go)
i got cash, yo’ n-gga broke
get off your ass, go sell some dope
i run with them slimes, wipin’ your nose (walk down gang)

[verse 3]
big walk down gang, i run this
bump down on an opp with a hundred
move you some ‘bows of exotic and thump it
(the trap gon’ roll from monday to sunday)
no cap, ain’t no love in this sh-t, put my trust in the stick
you can marry the ho, still f-ckin’ the b-tch
lil double 007 don’t play for a nba team, but i’m shootin’ the glock, no pick
let’s go
[chorus]
i got cash, yo’ n-gga broke
get off your ass, go sell some dope
i run with them slimes, wipin’ your nose (walk down gang, uh, let’s go)
i got cash, yo’ n-gga broke
get off your ass, go sell some dope
i run with them slimes, wipin’ your nose (walk down gang)

- lil double 0

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