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letra de freestyle - maceo & zaytoven

[intro]
zaytoven
get money n-gga
get money n-gga
city goin’ live
yeah, yeah

[verse]
get tucked down, n-gga
we getting’ more packs, n-gga
we seein’ more racks, n-gga
we don’t f-ck with racks, n-gga
see through these n-ggas like gl-ss
i’m rollin’ up out the bag
these f-ck n-ggas lookin’ mad
’cause a n-gga runnin’ through the cash
bags of the mid in the loft, n-gga
don’t get it confused, you know i’m a boss n-gga
thousand pounds, migo drop him off n-gga
play games we gon’ get checked, you get offed n-gga
sixty floors up at the loft, n-gga
that’s my safe house, its the vault, n-gga
margielas and balenciagas
we gon’ turn up them suckas ’cause we know they watchin’
and we gon’ flex up on them n-ggas, we gon’ blow the profit
and we gon’ re-up with the plug, a couple hundred thousand
i mean we came up out the jungle, out the public housing
i mean a n-gga can’t complain i saw some meals up out it
i mean these n-ggas stealin’ swag don’t make me see up out ’em
i mean they look up to a n-gga, i can’t b-tch about it
we keep the k’s in the trunk, you see the blaze when i dunk
since fifth grade i been tucked, young n-gga baggin’ up the dust
used to give crack to my uncle, [?] trap the whole summer
them feds sn-tched up my brother, but four-four got me out the struggle
i mean we came out the dirt, hittin’ donuts in the ‘vert
had bands off the perc, workin’ out the church
but that was back in ’05, we had the city goin’ live
bmf was on fire, but the city had to [?]
at the party at the [?], n-gga all them ho mine
made the city close at three, they had the b-tch open till five
threw a parade and blazed, all these b-tches gettin’ slayed
none of these hoes get saved, young n-gga with big bank
[?] ’bout them drug lord, taught me to work for it
stay far away from these f-ck boys, rental cars for decoys

- maceo zaytoven

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