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letra de never sober - mmkliljerry

(intro)
on gang n-gga
on gang n-gga
aye aye on gang
i don’t never be sober man
on gang

(verse)
can’t be sober i pour up a 8
these n-ggas be testing me might catch a face, they won’t let a n-gga be great
you’ll think that everyday was my birthday how i be running to cake
call them k!llas they don’t come to play them 762s come hot out that drac
sh-ll catcher it won’t be a trace you’ll mystery b-tch, it won’t be a case

can’t beef with them poor ass rats they don’t got no money and talk to the jakes
but jerry gone run up them racks when i ain’t have nun sh-t i’m finna take
forever gone scream where i’m from i post on the 9 i’m straight out the gates
when they drop the lo here we come we coming with 9s they in heaven gates

can’t go broke i take a risk i’m up on the grind i gotta get rich
you think you’ll bully get hit with the fully well sh-t now look who the “b-tch”
that boy got a hole in head i know that he dead that n-gga got swissed
tell me where that ole dead ass n-gga buried at cause got take a p-ss

where his grave i gotta take a p-ss on it
rock a show and lil bro got the stick on em
send a blitz and my n-ggas go get on it
dey hit you and your bro and your big homie
turning up on a b-tch i get lit on em
every chance i get i’ma sh-t on em
see i got every b-tch wanna l!ck on em
cause like i said before i’m that n-gga
and don’t make a song about me i’ma villain
bro smoking that strong he smokin gorilla
i’m clutchin’ that chrome i’m sippin’ on n-ggas

keep one in the dome of this 4 nickel
and i can’t leave home with no pistol
and i’ma squeeze on this trigger
if i see some i ain’t feeling, n-gga

they can’t f-ck with this gang
them n-ggas hiding they ain’t on a thang
when bro wanna slide sh-t i’m on the same
don’t f-ck with the klan them n-ggas not sane

get shot in your face tryna reach for a chain
don’t never be sober ain’t tryna feel pain
i wanna be rich, the f-ck is some fame?
i’ma get it some way and f-ck a complain

why n-ggas wanna act like they from the streets
n-ggas straight out of highschool picking up heat
only get one life b-tch you can’t repeat
he ain’t know how to move now he 6 feet

no i can’t relate cause i been a beast
we was steppin’ on sh-t it was never no peace
n-gga up with the mac let it eat, no feast
every night i’ll pray to the lord my soul to keep

- mmkliljerry

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