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letra de stuck - michael daniels

hook:
cruise through the city with my blacked out n-ggas wearing a black hood
looking for the b-tches with a mainstream figure see if they pack good
they brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room
something felt off n-gga thought he met god, smoked till my mouth foamed
i was

chorus
stuck -7
my n-gga i was
stuck -7
my n-gga i was

verse:
so many bad b-tches in the circle
coked and she gonna choke till it turn purple
broke but i had a roll tight like urkle
stoked that she got a toke jumped like hurdle
missed that i had a hit, young me rolling
chicks got a little kick, think they stole it
p-ssed that she had to l!ck, sucked with folding
kissed but she had a n-gga so i started trolling
shawty had an ass that a farmer couldn’t riddle
little sass could’ve passed but the homie couldn’t dribble
can’t front i held that back couldn’t point out the middle
i was stuck and i thought i needed something to fiddle
hook:
cruise through the city with my blacked out n-ggas wearing a black hood
looking for the b-tches with a mainstream figure see if they pack good
they brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room
something felt off n-gga thought he met god smoked till my mouth foamed
i was

chorus:
stuck -7
my n-gga i was
stuck -7
my n-gga i was

verse:
blunts miscellaneous
n-ggas hating us
but it’s all good we fine
city changing us
wasn’t eight of us
so i hit the floor about twice
crew renovated
and we still debated
if we taking this line
chill and smoke
then we drove remote
couldn’t even point out the sky
but shawtys in the back couldn’t help us out either
homie praying that he would be delivered from evil
other homie back there crying bout whether it’s legal
told him we was good at least it wasn’t a needle
hook:
cruise through the city with my blacked out n-ggas wearing a black hood
looking for the b-tches with a mainstream figure, see if they pack good
they brought a pipe and we came to pipe head to the back room
something felt off n-gga thought he met god smoked till my mouth foamed
i was

chorus:
stuck -7
my n-gga i was
stuck -7
my n-gga i was

- michael daniels

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