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letra de contraband - luh soldier

[intro]
d-mn vg, you made this?

[verse 1]
i did all this sh-t off a cellphone, i was trappin’, now a n-gga rappin’
n-ggas be hatin’, keepin’ tunnel vision
’cause when we come down these n-ggas really cappin’
shawty f-ck with me, yeah, she dig the fashion
would you still love me if i was a trapper?
they say they my partners but i second-guess it
’cause when it come down, these n-ggas be some actors

[verse 2]
i’m in her mouth like some henny, i’m just tryna f-ck but the b-tch in her feelings, yeah
tryna poke that lil’ thang from the back and pick that b-tch up with her head in the ceiling
d-mn, that lil’ n-gga got bars, yeah, i only been rappin’ a couple of months
d-mn, that lil’ n-gga got swag, take a look at this chain, yeah, i want you to touch
i’m finna pull me a finesse ’cause i heard that lil’ n-gga right here, he be flexin’
well let me tell you about soldier, compare me to scooter the way i’m finessin’
i’m in the a with my slimes and then shout-out my boys, yeah, you know we a problem (yeah)
fabo ‘nem scratchin’ the t–th and i’m not ‘posed to have it but i got the yopper, yeah
in the trap i was known as a scholar (yeah)
get you whacked, it won’t cost me a dollar (yeah)
shooters poppin’ out the cut and i ain’t got no dreads but i f-ck with them rastas

[chorus]
if i wasn’t rappin’ then it ain’t no tellin’
i’d probably be dead or probably in the system
now that i’m rappin’, it feel like a dream
i can f-ck with this ho and then f-ck with her sister
i got some n-ggas that’s stuck in the prison
them n-ggas went federal, yeah, that’s that moneybagg
a n-gga was trappin’ for real, from the ham to the o, i was servin’ that contraband
if i wasn’t rappin’ then it ain’t no tellin’
i’d probably be dead or probably in the system
now that i’m rappin’, it feel like a dream
i can f-ck with this ho and then f-ck with her sister
i got some n-ggas that’s stuck in the prison
them n-ggas went federal, yeah, that’s that moneybagg (ugh, ugh)
a n-gga was trappin’ for real, from the ham to the o, i was servin’ that contraband

[verse 3]
i was like f-ck it, in love with the money
i made a decision, ain’t no other option
now i got money, that come with the fame
everybody ain’t real, i’m watchin’ out for partners
stay gettin’ caught, was thuggin’ with the robbers
and if it’s a problem we’ll pull up and pop you
never got right, never hung with the scholars
was f-ckin’ these b-tches and poppin’ my collar
couldn’t sleep good that night knowin’ that i was broke
was applyin’ that pressure, chasin’ after fetty
weight on my shoulder, it’s drivin’ me crazy
i barely could stand ’cause this sh-t here is heavy
lil’ shawty be trippin’, always in her feelings
she want me to love her, i told her i’m out of there
don’t come around with all that whining
i’m peepin’ her colors, lil’ shawty, i’m out of love

[chorus]
if i wasn’t rappin’ then it ain’t no tellin’
i’d probably be dead or probably in the system
now that i’m rappin’, it feel like a dream
i can f-ck with this ho and then f-ck with her sister
i got some n-ggas that’s stuck in the prison
them n-ggas went federal, yeah, that’s that moneybagg
a n-gga was trappin’ for real, from the ham to the o, i was servin’ that contraband
if i wasn’t rappin’ then it ain’t no tellin’
i’d probably be dead or probably in the system
now that i’m rappin’, it feel like a dream
i can f-ck with this ho and then f-ck with her sister
i got some n-ggas that’s stuck in the prison
them n-ggas went federal, yeah, that’s that moneybagg (ugh ugh)
a n-gga was trappin’ for real, from the ham to the o, i was servin’ that contraband (yeah)

- luh soldier

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