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letra de play it smart - lil tony official

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[chorus]
drop the bag, hang out the window, let that switch get him
ran up some pape’, now i’m saddity, i don’t even f-ck with n-ggas
my b-tch a ten, but i don’t like trickin’ ’cause that’s a bad decision
ran it up, i told grandma don’t trip, chill out, be glad we did it
wearin’ sh-t i can’t pr-nounce, these f-ckers too fast, i keep on missin’ the exit
hop out the ‘cat and then pop, better watch your head, f-ckboy, we the ones who steppin’
all them hoes gon’ come back, pay they debt, ’cause i’m richer than all my exes
i know all my opp blocks had got swept ’cause i’m the onе who swept ’em

[verse]
i know all thesе opp-ass n-ggas broke ’cause they can’t up a ten
n-gga paid for a g2c but gave nothin’ to his kid
n-gga come home actin’ like he hard, but b-tched out on that bid
n-gga mad at tkey ’cause he hot, n-gga, get back for that sh-t
better not catch one of these n-ggas movin’ opp ’cause i’m gon’ pull they card
n-ggas know ’bout me, check my report, i send sh-t to the stars
n-ggas hate the kid ’cause ‘fore i was lit, he got robbed for his sh-t
i can’t drop the pot, when sh-t get hot, i just go throw on a mitt
and i’m drivin’, f-cker fast on regular, i might just throw on a kit
bedtime, when we come through, lay down, n-gga, we spankin’ sh-t
when i die, better not duck your taco, boy, i’m comin’ (arriba)
b-tch-ass n-gga, don’t start that police sh-t on the ‘gram, we’ll come through dumpin’
i ain’t had sh-t, i had to pay the blogs to post a n-gga for twenty-four hundred
now they be d-ck ridin’, postin’ lil tony, d-mn, shawty finna f-ck up the summer
come through in some big-body sh-t, no hummer, huh, f-ck n-gga, i’m thumpin’
ain’t runnin’ from nothin’, n-gga, bring it, we can run it
name somethin’ gangster, everything, i done it
[chorus]
drop the bag, hang out the window, let that switch get him
ran up some pape’, now i’m saddity, i don’t even f-ck with n-ggas
my b-tch a ten, but i don’t like trickin’ ’cause that’s a bad decision
ran it up, i told grandma don’t trip, chill out, be glad we did it
wearin’ sh-t i can’t pr-nounce, these f-ckers too fast, i keep on missin’ the exit
hop out the ‘cat and then pop, better watch your head, f-ckboy, we the ones who steppin’
all them hoes gon’ come back, pay they debt, ’cause i’m richer than all my exes
i know all my opp blocks had got swept ’cause i’m the one who swept ’em

[outro]
n-gga, check the score
that sh-t had happened and we had upped it by four, haha

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