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letra de on my person - lp rambo

[hook]
okay so, i was out taking the back way ‘cuz i had drugs on my person
we gone make it bad for them n-ggas now he thinking that god cursed him
that n-gga keep talking bout my n-ggas somebody gone close his curtains!
y’all n-ggas can stop capping and sh-t ‘cuz none of that sh-t not working!
life hard, but i seen sh-t worsen
mac clean n-ggas out, detergent
hit a n-gga in his throat leave him gurgling
you won’t see me with too many i be learning
hit a n-gga up he really need a surgeon
i give a n-gga 16, no verses
silence on it so it’s quiet, but it’s bursting
you getting set up by that b-tch, you really flirting?
[verse]
i bet i bring a semi-auto to the versus
n-gga really i be having it for certain
they said i’m evil ‘cuz i had the eagle
bl!ck from the uk like william regal
if you my opp then i wouldn’t wanna be you
uzi to face, man they wouldn’t wanna see you
i bet your n-ggas gone hate how we leave you
bro gone be straight i don’t worry what he do
bro gone be straight, he went and bought a new drac’
that’s a new k, i told him don’t catch him a case
he told me that he ain’t gone wait
he bout to do it today
he bout to do it today
he bout to do it today
and i might just do it today i can get grimy n-ggas pushing like i’m p-ssy, what the f-ck?
n-gga disrespect my n-ggas no i ain’t gone knuckle up
n-gga run up on me talking, look at him like what the f-ck?
you a crash dummy, d-mn n-gga, should’ve buckled up
i’m still slamming down the same sh-t they throw up
in the party n-gga play, that sh-t go up
we start spraying he get hit by he don’t know what
now they writing paragraphs, i don’t give no f-cks
no love lost, tell ’em disrespectfully
ain’t even make me break a sweat, i hit, i wet the three
hoe why you next to me? get from next to me
and b-tch stop texting me, hoe you ain’t sh-t to me
[hook]
okay so, i was out taking the back way ‘cuz i had drugs on my person
we gone make it bad for them n-ggas now he thinking that god cursed him
that n-gga keep talking bout my n-ggas somebody gone close his curtains!
y’all n-ggas can stop capping and sh-t ‘cuz none of that sh-t not working!
life hard, but i seen sh-t worsen
mac clean n-ggas out, detergent
hit a n-gga in his throat leave him gurgling
you won’t see me with too many i be learning
hit a n-gga up he really need a surgeon
i give a n-gga 16, no verses
silence on it so it’s quiet, but it’s bursting
you getting set up by that b-tch, you really flirting?

- lp rambo

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