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letra de green light* - m row

-lyrics from snippet-

[intro]
what happened, rick?
i thought you weren’t the good guy anymore, ain’t that what you said?
even right here, right now, you ain’t gon’ fight for it?
(jellyy onnat)
i’m a better father than you, rick
i’m better for lori than you, man
it’s ’cause im a better man

[verse]
like, jay5ive, why the f-ck you gon lie like you lurkin’
like, stop tryna troll me on live
b-tch, stop tryna cap like you purgin’
gave him my low, you know im outside
mobile, lane switchin’, mergin’
still on my block why the f-ck, i’m not high
like, stop tryna cap like y’all searchin’
b-tch, hold that chop while you twerk it
d-mn, watch how she work it like-
she tryna еat it and jerk it
f-ck, she know how to slurp it
like, 2 hand twistin’ and turnin’
shе getting better i swear that she learnin’
she looked at my face, whole time she observin’
good k!ll, wait this sh-t confirmin’
[chorus]
lemme turn off the freak sh-t
can’t hit the cat on no weak sh-t
like, now im back on that street sh-t
jay hound, stop tryna sneak diss
i’m flockin’ if he try to reach it
u-up it, aim it, release it
murder rate risin’, i’m tryna increase it
s-squash what, we never gon’ peace it
look both ways when you crossin’ that block
sav, relly, shot
why n-ggas see me and always be shocked?
like came through flockin’ my knock
where was your g, why you ain’t flock?
n-gga fell on the floor, on court and he flopped
g-g-gun still steamin’ with one in the top
i know n-ggas mad ’cause we smokin’ on pop
like, oh we talkin’ ’bout misses?
let’s talk about how you got close and you missed me
i’m really outside, f-ck all the dissin’
f-ck, stop tryna say that you blitzed me
on court’, swishin’
stop tryna lie like you hit me
your mans got shot, he need some assistance
headshot had him dizzy like he off the whiskey
d-d-do all that talkin’, i’m still makin’ scenes
we turned lil ‘pop to a meme
b-big guns, ars, machines
they know we a army, they call us marines
like shh got shot in his spleen
leg shot bullets when through his jeans
he on the floor all you heard was a scream
get back you gotta redeem
[verse]
oh you said don’t post on my lobby
like, still right here moving oppy
jet 5 chop and you know this sh-t glocky
1 shot make you scream he gon feel it

- m row

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