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letra de uber everwhere (freestyle) - minus (usa)

[intro]
yeah, i heard a couple n-ggas thought they was f-cking with me
ha, you n-ggas not f-cking with me man, not even on my worst day, i been doing this man (i been doing this)
let’s get it

[verse 1]
uh, real n-gga from the start (uh), i don’t think you want parts with me (nah)
pockets green as st. patrick’s day, these f-ck boys can’t march with me (they can’t)
phony b-tches ain’t love me then, now they tryna make it to the top with me (-car sound)
pulling strings like i play guitar, these fake rappers can’t rock with me (they can’t!)
love myself but i hate the fakers
chase dreams and i’m chasing paper (facts)
n-ggas see me, i’m on top, i got it on lock like an ankle bracelet (beep)
dues paid and my dudes paid
spending old money on a new day
got your b-tch with me, she rolling up, she got two l’s like cool j
on a dark night, bruce wayne
even when it’s sunny, i don’t do shades (nah)
that’s real talk, i don’t front here, it’s like trumps hair, i’m too paid (i don’t think n-ggas caught that)
yeah (3x), real n-ggas gon catch that
i move forward, you could back track
i’m schooling n-ggas, get ya backpacks (aye)
you had the crown, then i sn-tch that
now your turn over like a bad p-ss
i’m from a city where they clap macs (-gun sound)
leave n-ggas laying on they flat backs (-gun sound)
picture it without snapchat
they got birds flipping like flapjacks
i’m 18 but i’m grinding hard like i’m 21, no blackjack
mama want me in college (mama), told her one day i be something (i will)
i learn sh-t on my own cause my old teachers ain’t teach nothing (f-ck ’em)
you know ya boy gotta eat something
i ain’t never working on a weak stomach
tell these thot b-tches that i want the top, tell these fake n-ggas i don’t need nothing (i don’t)
thank the lord my cash up
these n-ggas can’t p-ss us
heart cold like alaska
n-ggas snake, keep the gr-ss cut (cut it)
this the sh-t that i dream for, mama knows that i prayed ’bout it
me and these rappers is not the same, we got different views like a drake album (six)
all i know is this dedication, i’m cheddar chasing
my flow sick, it need medication
i really came from the bottom homie, now they ’bout to see a n-gga levitating (let’s get it)
cause i remember i was broke as sh-t
i use to ride the bus, i never rolled in whips
and now they looking at me like a open l1ck
these b-tches hopping on me like a pogo stick
but i been chilling on my dolo sh-t
retire n-ggas on some kobe sh-t
you gotta watch the n-ggas that you rolling with
if i don’t know you n-gga, you ain’t holding sh-t
that’s the way that i treat n-ggas (yeah)
back then i was really broke, couldn’t rock j’s on my feet n-gga (yeah)
now n-ggas pay me for a verse when i lay it down on the beat n-gga (uh)
know school n-ggas and street n-ggas
my bread healthy like wheat n-gga, come f-ck with me

[outro]
real n-ggas gon light one, bad b-tches gon sip something
f-ck n-ggas ain’t with nothing
you ain’t putting in, you won’t get nothing (you won’t)
real n-ggas gon light one (yeah), bad b-tches gon sip something (uh)
f-ck n-ggas ain’t with nothing
you ain’t putting in, you won’t get nothing
and rollie dreams coming soon my n-gga

- minus usa

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