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letra de city - lil mando

[verse]
ayy, heard my name ringin’ bells in this small city
n-ggas tryna take me out, that’s why i ride with it
and i ain’t rockin’ with the glock if it got 9s in it
i know it’s money comin’ in, it got my palms itching
ayy, you live and you die, you gotta learn n-gga
glizzy heavy on my hip, it got me hurt n-gga
send a opp to the sky, like he a bird n-gga
we see him up in traffic, he hit the dash, he about to curve n-gga
my gang in the field (we hide at your spot)
we play with big guns (they all talk to the cops)
goofy hoe send a buyer they givin’ a drop (i ain’t go stop hittin’ the roads until i rich to the top ayy)
look, it’s lil mando i’m sendin’ shots, like i hoop from toronto
good stuff in my za [?]
i seen him up in traffic, i bounced out and let shots go
i’m in the streets where it’s rеal, you better keep it on you
don’t let us gеt the drop n-gga, we gon push up on you
i’m flippin’ loudest head holes, but it wasn’t for you
face shot, the k hot, but i left him holy
dreamed about a new bands and a buss down rollie
(dreamed about a new bands and a buss down rollie)
(face shot, the k hot, but i left him holy)
(dreamed about a new bands and a buss down rollie)

- lil mando

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