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letra de rowdy - mike shabb

[verse 1]
n-ggas talking hundreds, if you ain’t talkin’ money then it’s end of discussion
poor ass n-ggas talkin’ all that gang sh-t, pull up on them then we bust it
[?] repercussion
i told my little b-tch pull up and let’s get to f-ckin’
i wanna feel you duck, i wanna feel you bluffin’
i’mma feel like f-ck it, all my n-ggas outside
my little n-gga seventeen with a glock now
all my n-ggas mob ties
face to face, eye for a eye
lit gang sh-t, i ride for mine
it took my [?] away, you know a little n-gga had to cry

[refrain]
i had to wait for sh-t to get real, i had to be patient
i don’t really care about n-ggas
i don’t really care about n0body
f-ck them haters’ ass with a piper, i’m so rowdy
i need a million dollars for my mommy, she’s so proudy
[verse 2]
them n-ggas in my city full of [?], i’m like what the f-ck
police have them layin’ on the pavment, i was like what the f-ck
pull up on a n-gga like what the f-ck is up?
i had a hockey stick, n-gga up the puck
i had to wait for sh-t to get real
i had to be patient

[outro]
i don’t really care about n-ggas
i don’t really care about n0body
[?] thousand we slide
face to face and eye for a eye
i got diesel on my mind
can’t read my mind i’m undefined
stuck in a birdbox, [?]
eye for an eye we leave ’em cryin’

- mike shabb

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