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letra de sleep - lil migo

[intro: blac youngsta & lil juice]
ayy, what up p-ssy?
what you p-ssy -ss n-ggas thought it was?
you know, i’ma [?] for right now
i’ma get on [?] way, on [?] way
i’ma get on [?] boulevard in [?]
tay keith, f-ck these n-ggas up

[chorus: blac youngsta]
young n-gga knocked out, he shoot in his sleep (gang)
take a flight to cali’ get the pound for the cheap (b-tch)
shoot back [?], get a pound for [?] steep
open up shop, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a lease
maybach black, i recline my seats
young n-gga turnt in a vet, on the streets
pretty ‘lil b-tch with a take [?] seats
tay keith on the beat so i flex on the beat (gang gang)

[post-chorus: lil migo]
brand new car don’t need no key
n-gga, you know i don’t do no lease
spend by the [?], that just on [?]
spend 80 racks, that’s just last week
had to put my wrist and my finger on freeze
[?] see a ‘vette when i come through streets
pals they’ll -ssist, they’ll blow em for the cheap
y’all know who to call when you tryna get a piece

[verse 1: blac youngsta]
gunplay
i’ll pull down on a opp face, shot get on a sunday
rip the wrong way
i’ll let a shooter walk down [?] account get money like kanye
i know one day, i’ll find me a real b-tch, i could take her to meet my mommy
like beyoncé, ain’t no need tryna call my phone if it ain’t ’bout money
i’m just like j (gang gang), ‘case y’all play, i know where y’all stay (grr)
when you get money, gotta fly safe
if i die now, i’ma die straight
all this money i could [?] hate
f-ck that b-tch she can dilate (f-ck ’em)
k!ll my dawg, i’ll retaliate
i’m sick of crying in my cartiers (brr)
hit the account, n-gga, with a [?]
any n-gga play with the gang, you gon’ die where you camp at
lil migo, i stamped it
icy young n-gga in the city shine bright, where the lamp at?
i’m on the block where they [?] it
i’m on the block, right by the sewer where they found that
they ain’t gon’ like when i bounce back
they ain’t gon’ like when i come to they city, blow smoke
everybody catchin’ contact

[verse 2: lil migo]
young n-gga havin’ his way (d-mn)
‘mil when [?] town, when i was just broke, i couldn’t even buy me the j’s
b-tches, they f-ckin’, ’cause they know i got a bag
they know that a young n-gga pay
n-ggas, they run with a pound, and scared ’cause how much i made today
you don’t even know what a pound gon’ weigh (dummy)
ayy, young n-gga lit like a lamp (lit)
i’m on the net like a clamp, and i be the [?], you know that she [?]
f-ck on these hoes like a tramp, we up like a ramp, and we be the champ
i want the cheese like a [?], you play i’ll be d-mned
’cause that choppa jammed
yeah, every count, n-gga we with that (with that)
all these n-ggas need sh-t back, choppa it come with a motherf-ckin’ kickback (d-mn)
f-ck around, push a n-gga’s sh-t back, have a ‘lil n-gga’s -ss up in a sh-t bag (d-mn)
spin a block ’til i start gettin’ mad, put a ‘lil n-gga’s -ss up in a toe-tag, gang (d-mn)

- lil migo

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