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letra de what's the issue - lud foe

[verse]
you can look into my eyes, see the demon in me
she wanna have my baby, she like put that s-m-n in me
i told my n-ggas let em live bring that n-gga to me
i’m so anonymous and ain’t no n-gga bigger than me
my n-ggas k!ll for money, but for me they k!ll ya for free
when you jumped off that porch n-ggas in the middle of the street
better be cool cause if you don’t i’ll hit ya -ss with that heat
i told my mom i’m on a mission to take over the streets
i’m in that big body bentley, pistol under the seat
i make these big booty b-tches wash the dishes for me
and if you yelling bout some beef, bet not be mentioning me
b-tch my shades cost a g, double g’s on my feet
she eat my babies, i refuse to take a b-tch out to eat
we got 380’s, mac 11’s, and we got 223’s
michael jordan’s on my feet b-tch that’s 223’s
i just bought me a finger choppa for a couple of thieves
it ain’t no pressure, get ya k!ll for a couple of fee’s
we ridin foregin, put some bullet holes in ya entry
dope man sellin dope, b-tch how many ya need
she said lud foe is you gon f-ck me
i said b-tch i’ll see, she said lud foe you burning up
i told that b-tch i agree
i gotta shout out mama dukes, just for raising the beast
i name these bullets tylenol put you p-ssy’s to sleep, aye i put the p-ssy to sleep
this n-gga said he coming for me, but when i run into that n-gga he be running from me, b-tch
lil n-gga you get rip’ed, balmain’s on me use to rock
lrg’s b-tch
i f-cked this b-tch named victoria, and she keep begging me to keep her a seeeecret
i hit the mall buy it all, f-ck a check up
lil n-gga i ain’t really with that cheap sh-t
i seen him on the internet tryna sneak diss, but i know he ain’t really with that street sh-t
nina ross, she a freak b-tch make her tongue kiss
any n-gga wanna sneak diss
we pull up on ya -ss with them glocks out
mistake me for a janitor the way i bring them mops out
he running out of time he done clocked out
i tote a glock, but i still can box you get knocked out
remember selling poles at the trap house
now i’m doing shows adding money in my stash house
he f-cking with me wrong i’d spazz out
ain’t sh-t to put some money on his head i’ll cash out
n-gga, there’s shooters that ain’t shoot at sh-t
we pull up on you with them extended clips on that movie sh-t
n-gga, i heard you on that goofy sh-t, hating -ss n-gga
on my d-ck on that groupie sh-t
n-gga, already know we do this sh-t, all my n-ggas win we ain’t really with that losing sh-t
you figure, you thinking that we cool and sh-t
dissing in ya raps ‘ima show you how the uzi spit
i’m off pills and liquor, riding with the steel finna k!ll a n-gga b-tch. and no i don’t feel these n-ggas
what’s a f-cking monkey to a real gorilla b-tch
we riding late on that hot sh-t, i snuck inside the club
with the slump free, fresher than the c-ck pit
i’m a young n-gga dripped in gold
i’ma go getter, she keep thinking she my girlfriend
i don’t go with her
i got heart, f-ck a body guard, i fear no n-gga
play it smart if you don’t play ya part, you a smoke n-gga
i run them bands up fast, never been a slow n-gga
hit the gas, do the dash, murcielago n-gga
i’m out west 290, i’m a young chicagorilla
he know where to find us, if he tryna bombard with us
put them bullet holes in ya -n-s, if you f-ck with us
and we gon make a f-ck n-gga famous put him on a picture
we roll a f-ck n-gga like a swisher, make a n-gga b-tch
suck my d-ck then i dismiss her
she crying, ya mama need some tissue
when it hit you, now ya mama miss you
f-ck n-gga what’s the issue!

- lud foe

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