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letra de little girl - mbnel

[intro: raynn]

[verse: mbnel]
spin the block, tryna find a sucka deceased
you f-ckin’ with them suckas, then you not f-ckin’ with me
lil brodie caught a body, my cuddy got him like three
you can’t tell us ’bout no getback we got in a couple weeks
a hunnid in that wagon, i fell in love with that jeep
i ain’t into dissin’ till someone popped on that team
just know that issa fact if you heard it comin’ from me
my brodie got the drop, he been sittin’ on it for weeks
the streets ain’t playin’ fair, we been into usin’ some cheats
if you tryna set a blitz in the field, tighten them cleats
bro just put me on, he just made me an llc
maneuver when i’m in public, uncomfortable without a heat
done talkin’ on phones, done gettin’ kicked by police
as long as i’m around, my daughter got what she needs
if i ever have a son, i won’t ever show him the streets
as long as i’m around, my daughter get what she please

[chorus: raynn]
let it go, you’ve got it all
i’ve been workin’ hard to keep you from cryin’
stay strong, won’t let you fall
gotta keep all, the kove in your heart
dangerous in this city
but we gotta keep on giving
love is the key and guides in your heart
can’t give it up, you’ve come too far
[verse: mbnel]
lookin’ up to me, ignore the sins and count the blessings
only talk my life in my music, i hope they get it
lately i been, talkin’ to god, need a answer to some of my questions
learn to, ‘preciate life, you could lose it in any second
f-ck talkin’ to reverends, i learned to deal with my sins
been slowin’ down on the drugs but f-ck it, i popped again
my brother mentally ill, mom’s stuck dealin’ with him
hey the f-ck we ‘posed to do? he refusin’ his meds again
i been duckin’, dodgin’ feds, all the bloggers doin’ they jobs
got me scared to make a post, so the fans actin’ like cops
mentioning my name, boy the suckas be ridin’ c-ck
not respondin’ to any rumor, they puppies and i’m a dawg
my daughter lookin’ up to her daddy, just hide the sinnin’ still
backseat of the whips, no boardin’, ny nose runnin’ still
clutchin’ on this glock, i give a f-ck if i’m grabbin’ mil
as long as i got will, i swear to god i won’t ever fail

- mbnel

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