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letra de u know what da fuck is going on - lil_kamm

[ intro ]
street n-gga, i pray for a couple pounds
never wife a hoe, cus these b-tches gone f-ck around
everywhere i go, them b-tches say i smell like loud
ups, it got my chest jumpin’, ain’t no turnin’ down

got my brother through it all, f-ck these n-ggas they flaw
how you pop off out the mouth and then run straight to the law
how the f-ck you do no talkin’ when all you do is talk
i’m from a place where b-tch -ss n-ggas get traced to that charge

(???) – bout respect, i was stuck off in the jets
since a young n-gga all i ever wanted as a check
mama know i’m thuggin’ when i leave that house she hold my neck
disrespect, get yo -ss wet, tbs the set

how you say you in the streets but you won’t even come outside
how the f-ck is you a shooter, you ain’t never seen no iron
p-ssy boy you lyin’, when you rhymin’, i ain’t with that sh-t
i wore a dimebag on my d-ck, n-gga had to hit some l!cks
wonder if my n-ggas gone do me like rico did rich
i ain’t even rich, wonder why these n-ggas on my d-ck
i was on that block, tryna flip a n-gga to some ounces
couldn’t do the math, now i’m back to runnin’ in them houses, d-mn
ain’t no peace, you better keep the piece, n-gga
a cold world, so you better keep that heat, n-gga

[ outro ]
n-ggas platinum, lil kamm, i can’t go to sleep
it’s consequences when you thuggin’ in these streets, n-gga
i’m geeked up, steady gl-ssin’, i don’t speak, n-gga
and no features, cus these rappers all weak, n-gga
no time to chill, chasin’ meals, i don’t sleep, n-gga
never fold, follow codes of the street, n-gga
choppa city sh-t, no features

- lil_kamm

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