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letra de 83rd st - lorde vice

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ahhhhh you done f-ck up, you ain’t gang you can’t f-ck with us, n-gga you a lame, you ain’t famous. n-gga broke as f-ck you can’t run it up

i roll some k k on my trey, that’s how i start up my day
i hit that bih from the back , she just reminded me of my name
she want a friend or two, oh now she speaking my slang
i got them drugs in my brain, i don’t feel pain i feel sane

n-ggas sound like b-tches with that attitude
all that talking, what you finna do, pop that n-gga
b-tch i came to shoot. hit yo brother, sister, mama too
f-ck with me i’ll come for you, i can’t forget his uncle too, back them n-ggas jumped my uncle too. i put his face all on my boot

(money counter)

ion know what these f-ck n-ggas that sh-t was sweet around this mother f-cker
p-ssy ass n-gga
ion know who the f-ck thought they was f-ckin with
ion know who the f-ck they thought they was gang with
these n-ggas is lame
these n-ggas can’t hang… like my b-lls!
p-ssy ass n-gga , get the f-ck up out my face n-gga
ion got no for that sh-t n-gga
ion got no time for no dusty ass b-tch either
trynna take my money and sh-t
you mad casue a young n-gga gettin rich
you f-ckin with that lil broke ass b-tch, ‘
riding in a honda and sh-t
im smoking good gas b-tch
free style off the dome lil b-tch
ha, ion know who you thought you was f-ckin with
b-tch!

- lorde vice

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