letra de havin' pounds - lil dude
[verse 1: lil dude]
draco diablo
i’m coming through, putting the stick on you, pr-nto
one-two, hit him with a combo
-ssisting the run like my name was rondo
and the big homie head honcho
shootouts in the morning i was alonzo
i ran up that money and bought me a condo
trapped that b-tch out, that’s the motto
[interlude: cell chapo]
ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah
cell chapo, b-tch, yeah
trap money the gang
[chorus: cell chapo]
i used to be f-cked up, but now i’m having pounds
yeah, you n-ggas toting .30’s, i need fifty rounds
when i’m traveling on that block, i don’t wanna hear a sound
but this dope is in my pocket and it’s h-lla loud
[verse 2: cell chapo]
why you doing all that loud sh-t? you drawing feds
free my n-ggas out the feds, they chilling, doing bids
my little brother locked up doing day-for-day, little n-gga
so when i’m on the block, trap hard, i don’t want play, little n-gga
i make one play that’s bought a stack, you know i got it back
i’m in a mansion, but i swear to god, this b-tch is trapped
i’m on the block with the .30, i’m busting
n-gga want work, then pull up, it ain’t nothing
why you wearing that vest? i’ma shoot at your m-ffin
i’m in the kitchen, i’m busting down pounds
i’m with lil bandz and we scamming for life
i’m a real snake, b-tch, i’ll slime for your life
these bullets, they biting, they coming with venom
this chopper is kicking, come right through your denim
beefing with me, then little n-gga, you dinner
oh, that’s your block? yeah, we gon’ spin it
i got that green and i stack it like spinach
the way i got bands, think i whipped in the kitchen
[chorus: cell chapo]
i used to be f-cked up, but now i’m having pounds
yeah, you n-ggas toting .30’s, i need fifty rounds
when i’m traveling on that block, i don’t wanna hear a sound
but this dope is in my pocket and it’s h-lla loud
[verse 3: chazz bands]
b-tch, i’m with chapo, riding with the chopper
shoot a n-gga, send him to the doctor
them .223’s hot like some lava
i f-ck on that b-tch and i kick her like soccer
hop out the bentley, just jumped out the honda
f-ck on your b-tch and i’m wearing a condom
i’m in the trenches with lions and piranhas
these n-ggas some b-tches, they act like their mommas
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