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letra de fritzo mode - mr. fritz

(verse 1)
straight out the gutter
i pray that my mother could see me stunt hard on you n-ggas/
10,000 hours/
run me my flowers/
way too bizarre for you n-ggas/
you closed every door in my face, yeah/
said i ain’t have what it takes, yeah/
now i’m feeling like one of the greats, yeah/
i’m guessing you made some mistakes, yeah/
eyes on the prize/
done put my life on the line/
dna different design/
m’s on my mind/
me and my friends in the grind/
won’t stop till everything’s minе/
and i go hard for the city want hundreds and fifties and еverything else in between/
and all my n-ggas that’s with me got scars but we litty, can’t no one else f-ck with the team/

straight out the bean, just had a bill and a dream/
go get a deal with the team/
mills with the team/
tizy and dom and me/
this sh-t is prophecy/

know what i mean
n-ggas ain’t stopping me/
pretty b-tches acting awkwardly/
plenty ops but they can’t talk to me/
and this just the start for me/
oh oh…

(verse 2)
pour up a drink/
roll up the stank/
f-ck it, we celebratin/
return of the king/
come kiss on the ring/
the f-ck was you thinking/
i’ve dealt with the pain/
done walked through the rain/
still got blood on my wrists/
got me feeling insane/
it weighs on my brain/
but still i’m persistent/
got so many foes/
wanna fill me with holes/
it’s a blessing i’m breathing/
and n0body knows/
how i keep so composed/
n-gga, not even me/

this sh-t just feels like a calling to me/
iluhdis the army, be all you can be/
i promise you don’t want those problems with we/
cause there ain’t too many come larger than me/

(chorus)
all this back…and forth…oh my/ just stop with
all this back…and forth…or i/ will stop it oh oh…/

oh oh

(verse 3)
king of the…

used to wanna be king of the city but n-ggas just k!ll me i can’t get along with no n-ggas i keep it as real as it gets/
but music and money be stuck on my mental all day so i had to come back on my sh-t/

man on a mission to put on the n-ggas that stuck by my side when i just wasn’t feeling it/

sh-t’s really crazy, i’m after it daily like ok! i’m oj, you knew i was k!lling it/

fast forward so many years i spent so many hours just tryna repent for my sins/

i was a b-st-rd, but still gave you so many classics that i done lost track of my wins/

tryna chase m’s a n-gga lost so many friends but f-ck it that’s life in the hood/

hustler’s spirit i’m cool and i’m fearless and feel this, i won’t ever stop till i’m good/

f-ck you hoes, never feed a b-tch/

i’m the best don’t need a reason, b-tch/

plenty love to that n-gga stizz/

every season my season, b-tch/

plenty haters, i ain’t gotta lie/

they be like “he’s a greedy b-tch!”/

ain’t no bragging, i ain’t gotta try/

i chase the dough and i knead the sh-t/

way too many wanna see me fail/

either music or do crazy sh-t/

either way my n-ggas gon prevail/

i’m tryna win like tom brady b-tch/

you ain’t seen me doing bad yet/

michael jackson back in 86/

i’m as wavy as wavy gets/

even amber heard i’m on some crazy sh-t/

- mr fritz

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