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letra de no trust - lil yappa

dropped on my head as a newborn..when i grew up all i wanted to do is do p-rn..put my foot in the game..got it in like a shoe h-rn..come out the crops in my true form while i chew corn wit my 2 h-rns..ready to eat who got the food for em?..the mud where i rest..the blood and the flesh got me lovin the death..every thug got a test put a slug in they chest..if it was a glitch in the game..we just took the game out blew on it put it back till the sh-t was the same..they must be feelin the drain from sniffin the cain..put a clip in ya brain while i’m piffin this flame..demonic..the chronic and tonic got my phonics goin sonic..off the top like a comet..can’t stop me doe..lock and load..bang the drums like rock and roll..got more white than ted danson , manson..and hanson..and i’m handsome….i don’t got a phantom cause i am the phantom havin lyrical tantrums when i can son..off the top of my samsung..going for the shot and one…bar in pure sh-t
hard i heartless
i rather not be bothered while i spit
its not wack theyre stepping stones in music
down with hacking i dont need to be abused like its a usic as soon as my inspiration comes you move in and switch the music to you kid , id do it with or without
bar in pure sh-t. not down with the devil, dont you put in
putting m’s down , dont you move in
put the man down choked abused its
p-ss the time p-ssed
muzzled masked as i pay my rent
move and it’d fade , he did , now thats a road trip
zulu hulu , now thats a mood trip
paris texas miami now thats a new crib
baby why the mood switch
crazy god would allow you to do this
drive a man , driver man , psyicioionists
low life controlling high tides of radio rad within awww
sorry if you thought that i was staggering , its sadnining the feeling in the air , normal minds strapping in to hold me down from madness its madning heading backwards in can’t ask within stabbed again whats up whats happening.. you feel me?hey this my sh-t right here lil e finna get it
ghetto boy, but im still king of these beats
f-ck running the streets i race around these tracks
we can square up or we can take it to the rap
holla back, got my first glock for free call me kodak black
i finna k!ller and drill the only thing i lack is a heart
watch me go r-t-rded when its dark, creeping in the night with the cross on my back
call me jesus christ but i grew up with rats underground with the rats
oh send me back, happiness was not materialistic wealth
came home momma said she gone beat me with the belt

- lil yappa

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