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letra de note to self - nappi devi

[verse1]

i ask god
who am i to reside in the world i’m in
just another n-gga who can spit
i bet you got a friend
with similar goals
and similar flows
like most of the folks
in yo playlist
nappi far form the basic
nappi be too impatient
my n-gga i swear he waiting
need a tech 9 to blow ya whole skull back
never disrespect mine, we know where yo homes at
no cap
off with his m-th- f-cking head my n-gga
holy sh-t now is it i?
you see in your reflection
nappi headed and spitting rhymes
oh you forgot to mention me
d-mn a n-gga might
reload the smith and wesson
at ya home by dinner time
my hunger got the best of me
bye bye old naps heres a little rest in peace
been itching for a buzz, like the n-gga had a std
but i don’t give a f-ck, i dont give a f-ck
call up my tribe my n-gga we roll another blunt
biiittcchhh!
[chorus]

dont question my love
dont question my pain
dont question my trust issues
that n-gga way too young
to be stressing his brain
boy devi dont let it f-ck with you
i dont give a f-ck
i dont give a f-ck 2×
call up my tribe my n-gga we roll another blunt
singing i dont give a f-ck
i dont give a f-ck

[verse2]

dreads hanging
beats playing
we on the mile
weed smoking
windows open
you smell the loud n-gga?
we them young boys remember you used to doubt
now we them same boys who name stay in ya mouth b-tch
i got the thunder dawg
zeus should watch his tune
the booth should be bullet proof
then murdered the microphone
loud spitta i’m hoping the crowd
hearing the feedback
f-ck who ever hating
now should i repeat that?
really i’m just a incident lyricist
from the east
was raised up in the streets
his momma left him at yo sh-t
at ya house for weeks
you thought the young boy was sweet
holy jeez why ya t–th
on the m-th- f-ckin floor
biiittttcccchhhh
[chorus]

- nappi devi

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