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letra de jackpot 2013 - mr. comfortable

[intro]
yeah, n-gga
beans, mr. comfortable
v-walk g-ngb-ng n-gga
free the goons
yeah
rest in peace my n-gga hoodie

[verse]
we struggle so we hustle
pumps and tecs right in the duffel
you can swing and you can fight
but i’m only pullin’ a muscle
we about that murder, gang
but i’m always down for a tussle
and i got some money stashed
just in case i get into trouble
[?] right in the jungle
with two fifths, just like mutumbo
hold your corner and just stay humble
just watch how the cookie crumble
bottom line, know how i’m a savage
real different, far from your average
come around, i’ll let you have it
got twenty up in this ‘matic
know i’m cooler than a cooler
got them toasters with them shooters
shoulder strap up on the tec
bullets go through your medulla
i could show you like a tutor
you a [?] and a loser
selling crack up on that strip
selling coke up on that scooter
posted on the block
sippin’ liquor [?] smoking
triggers squeezing, smith &, beating n-ggas
bleeding holes open
if you see him, go soak him
this my sh-t, no jokin’
mix the piff up with the l!cks
it got me goin’ slow motion
come to the hood
i wish you show up, that’s a never
got some young n-ggas with me
that put some holes up in your sweater
the block hot, but it’s cold, don’t f-ck the weather
told this b-tch to eat this d-ck
and i ain’t throwin’ up no cheddar
runnin’ round the city, shootin’ guns, and we move right
ask question later, i was always taught to shoot first
catch you slippin’, throw some hollows in your new shirt
n-ggas feelin’ good tellin’ lies, cause the truth hurt
life’s a gamble n-gga, you ain’t gotta roll dice
n-ggas movin’ left, it’s kinda [?] imma go right
i live what i rap about, plus my flow nice
got a bag of cocaine, boy i call that snow white
k!llers come in all shapes and all different sizes
you should know my n-ggas riding
[?] spittin’, n-ggas dyin’
when it’s sunny, let it shower
hit a dummy or a coward
f-ck respect, these n-ggas snakes
i need the money and the power
them b-tches say i’m [too?]
they say i’m stuntin’ in my trueys
and them n-ggas don’t get close
they know that gun right by the louis
over nothin’, like i’m uzi
don’t be f-ckin’ with my goonies
shoot that gun just like i’m o-dog
my life’s sumthin’ like a movie
i like shootin’ sh-t but i’m in love with the money
i’m a sinner with a spinner
catch ’em slugs in your tummy
coke all white, like a dove or a bunny
heard they want to front my n-gga
now the judge lookin’ funny
[outro]
you already know what it is n-gga
v-walk g-ngb-ng
back block, free the goons n-gga
osama, i see you n-gga

- mr comfortable

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