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letra de pirate (over there) - lp rambo

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[hook]
like a pirate, bring some gold on over there
i’m inspiring make you bring some hoes up over there
n-ggas dying, p-ssy boy don’t roll up over here
smoke the loudest, at this point i don’t know what to hear
tried to hit the stu but eq got some opps up over there
thought bout hitting you but i know you got cops up over there
lp in a box you don’t want me to pop up over there
wanna hit new york but thousand n-ggas locked up over there

[verse one]
thousand n-ggas, thousand b-tches in here like i’m housing n-ggas
way too deep around these b-tches have a youngin’ drowning n-gga
think bout making it, till them critics give a pounding n-gga
got my b-tch dumbfounded n-gga my watches astounding n-gga
lp you’re so violent heard you pop out n-ggas flying
”lp rambo is so fire and sh-t he not even trying”
if i look into this watch again the symptoms may be blinding
if you hiding pull up find my opp do drivebys out the bike and
that’s on folks, yeah on all my folks my boys ain’t really kidding
let you in, for a couple years i can’t believe you dipping
god i wonder if you ignore me cause i do all this sinning
god i wonder if you ignore me cause i do all this sinning man

[hook]
like a pirate, bring some gold on over there
i’m inspiring make you bring some hoes up over there
n-ggas dying, p-ssy boy don’t roll up over here
smoke the loudest, at this point i don’t know what to hear
tried to hit the stu but eq got some opps up over there
thought bout hitting you but i know you got cops up over there
lp in a box you don’t want me to pop up over there
wanna hit new york but thousand n-ggas locked up over there

[verse two]
so much crumbs i roll a whole nother blunt aye
nah, we ain’t kicking it, we can’t even punt
you a shooter who ain’t blow his ruger you can’t even stunt
n-ggas hiding in the back with shooters my boys at the front
n-ggas tryna get me crossed like jesus aye
shout out deedee from 065 he a demon aye
talking lots of hot sh-t i know you been leaning aye
n-ggas sleeping on me i know they been dreaming aye
i been alone for years, had to let go of some tears
walk up on your street like aye, i don’t know no one here
i been on go boy you know, say you got bodies you don’t
like a white owl get smoked, my money dirty need soap

[hook]
like a pirate, bring some gold on over there
i’m inspiring make you bring some hoes up over there
n-ggas dying, p-ssy boy don’t roll up over here
smoke the loudest, at this point i don’t know what to hear
tried to hit the stu but eq got some opps up over there
thought bout hitting you but i know you got cops up over there
lp in a box you don’t want me to pop up over there
wanna hit new york but thousand n-ggas locked up over there

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