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letra de livin - lk snoop

[intro: luh solider & lk snoop]
yeah
soldier
soldier life, n-gg-
mob life, n-gg-
342 to the 215, you know what i’m sayin’
soldier, what it do, n-gg-?
yeah, yeah

[chorus: luh solider & lk snoop]
livin’ like f-ck it, bruh, let’s do it, from the ‘ham to montgomery
‘member back when i was starving, n-gg-s left your boy hungry
i’m in the traffic nine to five, i’m tryna serve all the junkies
didn’t have no place to lay my head, sh-t, i was up with them zombies
livin’ like f-ck it, b-tch, we thuggin’, clap them thirties in public
b-tch, ain’t no tusslin’, we straight bustin’, i won’t let ’em take nothin’
these n-gg-s be lyin’ like they hustlin’ but they broke up in public
ain’t squashin’ sh-t with no n-gg-, if it’s up there, then f-ck it

[verse 1: luh soldier]
got n-gg-s plottin’ ’cause they want the position i’m tryna maintain
i gotta watch my folks ’cause sh-t, really they on the same thing
i got folks and they ain’t seen me in years, they tryna come around
got hoes that used to call me a dog, they tryna hit the pound
wasn’t with me, i was sleep on the pad, still on the seventh floor
they hate you when you’re up but don’t notice you when a n-gg- broke
i’m tryna wipe my vision ’cause lately i just been seein’ blood
can’t fold under no pressure, lil’ n-gg-, we comin’ from the mud
i’m trained to go, that’s on my brother, you gon’ lay ’bout them extras
go bring them drums, this ain’t no band, so if i catch you, i’m clappin’
came out the slums, didn’t have a dime, i’m tryna run up the profit
had to kick them f-ck n-gg-s out the spot ’cause they couldn’t stay out my pocket, for real

[verse 2: lk snoop]
on your block every day, we gon’ shoot it up
these n-gg-s be actin’, ain’t foolin’ us
young n-gg-, dripset, watch ’em eat it up
pulled down on your block, then we heat it up
came from the bottom, n-gg-, now i’m up now
these n-gg-s goin’ broke tryna keep up
i see all of the hate that i’m up now
no time for these b-tches, you’re out of luck
came out the block
you can get robbed and get dropped
n-gg-s start runnin’ to cops
up with the glock
they know that it’s rest in piece guap
my n-gg- b know i’ma stop
my sh-t be real
you can get robbed and get k!lled
them n-gg-s, they know what it is
lil b from the real
f-ck n-gg-, this what it is
f-ck n-gg-, this what it is
shoot at me, n-gg-, i don’t play that
ar-15, i’ma spray that
run in your sh-t, where the safe at?
we up in the sprinter where it’s safe at
dracos, them hundreds, gotta load up
call up my brother luh soldier
know my n-gg- won’t fold up
we up on the block, got it sewed up

- lk snoop

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