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letra de hov. - malcolm jakob, reek & wiardon

[verse 1: malcolm jakob & reek]
ain’t gotta read into it this for the books
from a certain cloth up in castles with the crooks
feeling free as f-ck like ain’t a shackle on my foot
feel like jordan 23, d-mn i’m finna cook
feel like luka from three d-mn we finna cook
boxed out now how the block getting shook
she give top now but back then lil baby tried jug me
i am not sweet so sorry b-tch you could keep the cookie
not a rookie, baby i just need a ride or die for me
if you hating stay from round me that’s official policy
i’m sliding top down, feeling like i hit the lottery
its been lot up on my plate, ima roll this broccoli
i just put 40 on it asking n-ggas what you got me
if these is my opponents boy i’m finna do em how i chief
big smoke dawg yeah, get it roped off yeah
for acting like you gang, i don’t know y’all yeah
i don’t know y’all yеah, playing pro ball yeah
but tryna travel ima send yo ass a postcard
wеnt and left em feeling blue bro cobalt yeah
they playing bar games, they tryna throw darts yeah
tryna throw darts hmm? you better duck
this a bullseye b-tch i ran it up
seen it all done it all, still it ain’t enough
f-ck a diamond on my chain, throw some forgies on the truck
[hook: reek & malcolm jakob]
we gon run it up i can’t tell you what it cost
gave a lot of love, learning when i take a loss
take a lot dubs home, earning paper made a lot
tell you how it is, i can’t tell you what it’s not
tell you what it cost n-gga we gone run it up
they ain’t have no problem when they seen that we was stuck
got out the mud with my bro now we up
really got it out the dungeon, and now we counting up

[verse 2: reek & malcolm jakob]
to the ceiling it be stacked in the wall ain’t no rats
point me to it tryna get it with the world on my back
said i’m sorry for the weight like wayne with a tape
no ceilings, no limits, i’m might pull up in a tank
writing checks they won’t cash, i don’t see y’all at the bank enough
they had it up to here but now i’m bout to show em up
roll em up, if they didn’t know it now they know wassup
all we had to do was hold it down now we going up
hoe, you might not wanna see whats coming next
but no matter how you feel ain’t no claiming i ain’t step
on anything and everything just to garner my respect
in the field with my cleats, still i’m stepping on they neck
put the ball inside my hands ain’t no question i’ma wreck
thought you had it got to adding can’t be short when i collect
see i need my money long if you play you getting stretched
acting foul with the play, they gon hit you with a tech
[hook: reek & malcolm jakob]
we gon run it up i can’t tell you what it cost
gave a lot of love, learning when i take a loss
take a lot dubs home, earning paper made a lot
tell you how it is, i can’t tell you what it’s not
tell you what it cost n-gga we gone run it up
they ain’t have no problem when they seen that we was stuck
got out the mud with my bro now we up
really got it out the dungeon, and now we counting up

- malcolm jakob reek wiardon

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