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letra de chrisean rock - lil dre6o

[chorus]
i know a rap n-gga ain’t standin’ on sh-t, n-gga, what you rappin’ ’bout?
she said she don’t know me for real, okay, that’s cool, then come see what i’m ’bout
she came over tryna come fiend, ended up with my d-ck in her mouth (you ain’t even a cold breeze for my man taz)
young turnt n-gga, we walkin’ inside of the party, seein’ the hate, n-ggas pout
young n-gga mad how much money i got in my pocket, n-gga, in my bank account
if you go look at your bank, n-gga, you’d be mad, it ain’t the same amount
goin’ free blade, we livin’ like dolph for real, i took the paper route
i’m from the westside, i know it ain’t too many n-ggas that done made it out

[verse]
i roll up my window when i’m in the city (uh), if it’s up, n-gga, tell ’em come get me
ain’t f-ckin’ with wunna but i be with gunners, know i’m in this b-tch with kilitties
can’t f-ck with a b-tch, she ain’t bad
when it come to hoes, you know that i’m picky, uh
her ex ho, i did her so bad
she callin’ me sayin’ i don’t like how you did me
i call her down bad, ain’t havin’ a man
she screamin’, “b.g., don’t k!ll me”
ever since my brother had died, my soul and my heart been feelin’ so empty
they don’t wanna see me at the top, i done seen so many rap n-ggas tryna clip me (uh)
these n-ggas act i swear low catch but in the ap where i still be
a lot of n-ggas diss my twin when he was locked up, now he out and i ain’t heard a word
doin’ that crime and all that complainin’, you ain’t tryna hear it, that sh-t ain’t gon’ work
i’ma probably the only n-gga out my crew that don’t take pills, i don’t do percs
n-gga like twenty bands, i’m tryna get a sack, f-ck around, leave one of y’all n-ggas hurt
drakey got kick and it came with some nuts on it
no chase you ever gon’ run from it
screamin’ that that was your mans, you gon’ get back, but still ain’t f-cking done nothin’
whenever we slide, i’m goin’ back seat, you won’t never hit me up like shotgun
i don’t wanna hear no n-gga sayin’ it’s beef, especially if you ain’t never dropped one
see you go lay in the bushes and pop somethin’
ask t–th, i chrisean rock somethin’
ain’t never had the camera rocks, i could put this on god, these n-ggas ain’t never shot nothin’
tried to run off and got hit with a hot one
a gangster, you know you is not one
felt the strong, you was a bad b-tch, ‘fore i went around and caught somethin’ (dumb-ass n-gga)
[chorus]
i know a rap n-gga ain’t standin’ on sh-t, n-gga, what you rappin’ ’bout?
she said she don’t know me for real, okay, that’s cool, then come see what i’m ’bout
she came over tryna come fiend, ended up with my d-ck in her mouth
young turnt n-gga, we walkin’ inside of the party, seein’ the hate, n-ggas pout
young n-gga mad how much money i got in my pocket, n-gga, in my bank account
if you go look at your bank, n-gga, you’d be mad, it ain’t the same amount
goin’ free blade, we livin’ like dolph for real, i took the paper route
i’m from the westside, i know it ain’t too many n-ggas that done made it out

- lil dre6o

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