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letra de u betta - louie ray

[intro]
alright, yeah
yeah

[verse 1: louie ray]
you tryna gamble with yo’ life, n-gga, bet it
i’m on telegraph with a quarter brick, tryna sell it
i’mma make sure this b-tch weigh right, ’cause i wet it
altercations don’t even really go that even, unless i let it
he was tryna show his runner off, got it shredded
i can say i’m down for the hood, but i bled it
i’mma spend my whole life smokin’ weed, it’s a wedded
i’mma shoot her in her foot for talkin’ bossy, like a maggot
her ass fat, but even fatter in some leggings
b-tch smart, know about the internet, she a gretchen
i was goin’ hard as h-ll last night, with no erection
this b-tch said she got some grade-a head, let me test it (okay, okay)
(b-tch!)
if she sneeze while i’m beatin’ that p-ssy down, i bless it
at this b-tch crib with no strap on me, i’m naked
when i’m on the avenue, sellin’ twenties in the turnin’ section
(skrt! skrt!)
this quick drum, i’mma go out, like i watched out all the west-ends
jesus price is on the side of the mid-end, no molestin’
10 mil’, with the rapid fire on it, no beretta
he told me he gon’ pay me for the verse, i said “you better”
(yeah)
he told me he gon’ pay me for the verse, i said “you better”
he told me he gon’ pay me for the work, i said “you better”
he said i’m on-
alright, f-ck it
i’m off a perk, she temp by there, can’t hurt, i said “it better”
this weed got me high, but for 6.90 it better
i was already good at what i do, i’m gettin’ better
i heard the hood still behind me all the way, i said “it better”
[verse 2: krispylife kidd]
did the prada off the pond, majored this sh-t different
gram’s got a saint from god, this son, it hit different
she f-ck me off the way i rap, it just hit different
my n-ggas up to pop yo’ sh-t, just like a pimple
how the f-ck ya’ll lettin’ me ball with no dribble
he rollin’ up the zazas, and he sippin’
my b-tch f-cked my mans, and i k!lled her
don’t get it twisted though, i ain’t tender
louie taught me tone it down, so i whisper
i pulled my d-ck out in front of this b-tch and she kissed it
my uncle love me so much, he showed me how to whip it
deuce caught us in the act, two on my ass, i ain’t listenin’
his sides grippin’ anything, so much for the drippin’
took my son and did it again, it’s a tradition
spent ten on toys, he don’t know the feelin’
he thought i sold him perks, really sold that n-gga ritalin

[outro: krispylife kidd]
(he really thought i sold him perks, sold that n-gga ritalin)
(krispylife!)
(b-tch!)

- louie ray

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