
letra de backends - lil keed
youngboy brown, on my kid
all the red cap, you know i’m the man
watch how they act, we ain’t got bent
i set it up, it was all a plan
how you a man but hold out your hand
she wanna let you, i come when i can
the second two hundred ain’t come with a can
i’m thumbing right through it, i don’t need no money
count the head now, yeah, no cram
that’s a young n-gga getting to it
bring the guava leaf and backwood
bring her back in, bring some hoes
with her baby, making noise
look at the trip and you know what it is
sorry, i got problems, my problem is spinning
no, i ain’t never had nothing
i came from the bottom but i got this sh-t in my britches
yeah, these n-ggas mad that i ain’t go out bad and i got some riches
weed, lean, perk, bеans, dnd, ice cream
top
i’ll cut a room real, it’s not a chop, yеah
yeah, i take care of my mama, i throw her these bands, it’s all good
and this mini draco, yes, it’s all wood
the a get what they want, know they good
yeah, rob and lee, we doing our thing, we all good
i done had about ten f-cking cargo, ask my hood
i ain’t gotta adapt, everybody around me hood
big bl–dy blood, but my cuz done so hood
all the red cap, you know i’m the man
watch how they act, we ain’t got bent
i set it up, it was all a plan
how you a man but hold out your hand
she wanna let you, i come when i can
the second two hundred ain’t come with a can
i’m thumbing right through it, i don’t need no money
count the head now, yeah, no cram
that’s a young n-gga getting to it
bring the guava leaf and backwood
bring her back in, bring some hoes
with her baby, making noise
look at this boy, what is your problem
ho supervision me like i’m a top
gotta got caught in your frame, no go
he do what he want, i handle the problem
stick baby, shoot the whole block up, just cost a dollar
say hold it on the boss money sh-t, we got a lot of alarm
having oversea chill, lil boy, you know it
everything i wear so crazy, oh lord
i went a million with a long tee, oh lord
i had naked wolf shoes on, oh lord
no, you can’t drill like me, oh lord
all the customers tripping in mail, it get annoying
yeah, it get annoying
yeah, she threw herself at me, so i’m enjoying
all the red cap, you know i’m the man
watch how they act, we ain’t got bent
i set it up, it was all a plan
how you a man but hold out your hand
she wanna let you, i come when i can
the second two hundred ain’t come with a can
i’m thumbing right through it, i don’t need no money
count the head now, yeah, no cram
that’s a young n-gga getting to it
bring the guava leaf and backwood
bring her back in, bring some hoes
with her baby, making noise
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