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letra de westpeachtree - louis iv

[verse 1]
i’ve been slidin’ down west peachtree, sw-ng hard with my n-ggas
we the last hope in the city of dreams
so i pray to god that you feel us
we them n-ggas everybody startin’ talk bout
it’s all love cause we worked for that
flow sick, need a nurse for that
you n-ggas scared go to church for that
we in the city where they lurkin’ at
where them young n-ggas murkin’ at
all these hoes want a burquen bag
everybody wanna ride shotgun to the same old sh-t
i’m in the back where the curtains at
and lord knows i’m a sinner, i play the game for keeps, never fold, lord knows i’m a winner
keep your ear to the streets, the streets cold
i got 99 problems, but a b-tch ain’t one, naw a b-tch ain’t one
i told this chick i just met bring her -ss to the crib and f-ck round, but the b-tch ain’t c-m
i got a good girl waitin’ on a n-gga at home
these bad hoes just be callin’ my name
i made a left at the light when i shoulda went right and went home, man i’m going insane, what a life i live
and y’all told me i’m made for this, i wanted those lights
i chased the dream, i had to stop tryna chase a b-tch
that sh-t wasn’t finna make me rich, i had to learn that
and all the sh-t i got i had to earn that
and all my n-ggas ready for war don’t ignore
when my n-gga pulled out the heater and burned that n-gga, woah

[interlude]
can you hear me now? yea

[verse 2]
i’ve been slidin’ down west peachtree
thinking bout when i get rich for real
we came up tryna hit things for real
finesse a n-gga to get chips for real
we was tryna get our money right
as a young n-gga we could get a 50, we was tryna get 100 right
and we been grindin’ all winter just to k!ll them in the summertime
and you ain’t really gotta believe, cause i believe myself
take a look at my eyes, i’m a g myself
made it here with my dogs, i don’t need no help
see i been rollin’ through the city on my own sh-t
tryna find my way
phone call from my girl cross the ocean, she tryna fly my way
it’s been a minute since we talked last
you like a light from my dark past
shinin’ like a vvs diamond bright
we always get it poppin’ when the time is right
she say you on your grind cause your mind is right young n-gga
so do your thing and don’t stop that
and you can take your n-ggas where the top at
and when i come home i’mma pop that thang for you
baby i’mma pop that thang for you
she said i’mma pop that thang for you, you , you, you
for you, you, you, you

[outro]
girl you should know that, i’m always on my grind
i’m not goin’ to deny it, i’m the one the city’s lookin’ for

- louis iv

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