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letra de real 92.3 freestyle - mbnel

[verse 1]
huh, pill just hit my body now i’m rolling n-gga
used to be my dog until i heard you was a raw lil n-gga
moving like an army and it’s a war, we keep them soldiers n-gga
back to back bodies been falling just like it’s october n-gga
huh, b-tch i’m on they neck just like a cuban
we moving, packs out of boxes, we shipping it like we moving
my homie in love before his b-tch acting like she brand new-key
why you flexing that pole if lord knows you ain’t gon’ use it?
melly like 16 and he sitting ’til he like 23
if cece was alive then this year, he’d be like 23
my brodie got a jet, and he letting me go and test the keys
even on probation my n-ggas still risking felonies
f-cked up how we living, risk our freedom or get murked (uh)
everyday i’m hurting but never show ’em i’m hurt (uh)
i just bought a foreign, it showing i’m from the dirt
and it cost just for me to speak, i need a check for a verse (uh)

[bridge]
everyday i pray to god, aye aye
everyday i pray to god, aye aye
aye look aye
aye aye aye

[verse 2]
pray to god but these days ain’t been to church (uh)
i just popped a pill and my body do all the work (ugh)
you can’t tell me sh-t, you ain’t coming up from my turf
and that jigga shaking my body like b-tches ready to squirt
aye i’m fresh up off the boat but you n-ggas fresh off the porch (uh)
supposed to be letting eat but can’t even get you a fork
told my momma i’ll cop a house ‘fore i ever cop me a porsche
and these n-ggas really be wild ’til the day they fighting in court (uh)
you is not my brother, i feel that sh-t in my stomach
the love is artificial, you came around cuz i’m buzzing (uh)
b-tch we not related, quit claiming me as your cousin
it’s time to go cut you off, hanging with you won’t get me nothing (uh)
b-tch we got them ak’s and draco’s just like we russian
b-tch get off the bus if you tell my bro you ain’t f-cking
vvs’s in my ears and these diamonds on me be bussing
we sliding, i’m on probation, the pistol i had to tuck it
left the dice alone hit the ‘sino i’m playing bacc’ (uh)
brodie got a nickel with 30, it’s not a stock (uh)
[bridge]
aye aye it’s not a stock aye
aye aye aye aye

[verse 3]
i’m on a freestyle, with 92.3
n-ggas playing with me, they catching 223’s aye
aye, you got your gun, i got mine’s
always keep my pole like a stop sign aye
aye, aye it’s mud in my cup
i don’t do the d’usse n-gga i — up aye
aye, and i’m riding in this foreign whip aye
aye but but

- mbnel

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