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letra de bout it - munna ikee

[intro]
(yxngba)
(ayy, 3, what’s cookin’?)

[chorus]
they took your guys, you left the streets, n0body slide ’bout it
they took my guys, apparently some n-ggas died ’bout it
gisiah died, i miss you, pretty, i still cry ’bout it
i told my dogs, “when we get rich, we gon’ coppin’ widebodies”

[verse]
you ain’t never walked up out the house and felt that pain, you need some advil
i feel like karma comin’ for me, this sh-t mad real
brodie told me every day a battle with hisself, he takin’ mad pills (uh, uh)
i took his hand and said, “i got you, allah, take the wheel”
uh, i got this sh-t on my back
remember sleepin’ in the trap, now we slidin’ in black
won’t speak my mind in person, i’d just rather speak it through raps
got n-ggas layin’ in he-rs-s while i’m coppin’ rollies and plaques, ain’t that some sh-t?
won’t never leave my strap, word to cap and i won’t miss
i went swimmin’ with the sharks and adapted, ain’t that some sh-t?
said he done with percs and then he relapsed like it ain’t sh-t
she said she done with me and tried to spin back, can’t trust a b-tch
remember days when we was little, playin’ in the park
and people always used to say that we gon’ be stars
they said, “but when y’all make it, don’t forget y’all got a heart”
won’t let no n-gga take my seat and tear my life apart
[chorus]
they took your guys, you left the streets, n0body slide ’bout it
they took my guys, apparently some n-ggas died ’bout it
gisiah died, i miss you, pretty, i still cry ’bout it
i told my dogs, “when we get rich, we gon’ coppin’ widebodies”

[outro]
i told my dogs, “when we get rich, we gon’ coppin’ widebodies”
i told my dogs, “when we get rich, we gon’ coppin’ widebodies”
i told my dogs, “when we get ri—,” and you keep runnin’ away

- munna ikee

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