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letra de lil big - nate husser & lucki

[intro]
coco!

[chorus: nate husser]
i don’t too many n— work hard as me
know some haters talkin’ hot still follow me
i think i’m lil’ wayne back on tha carter iii
she goin’ l!ck me like a lollipop, swallow me
she say: “you must think you hot, you unfollowed me”
i’ve been focused on my money and artistery, scarcity
i’m coolin’ smokin’ exotic trees
not a doctor but my apartment a pharmacy
[verse 1]
trap n— but i made it to the dispensary
f-ck the fed, governement they could sell for me
shout the gangstas bangin’ jelly in cells for me
only ride with demons that go to h-ll for me
wrote this sh-t before i had to do a eulogy
there’s a whole lot on my mind hope you feelin’ me
seen a lot of n— goin’ [?]
numb to the pain, or is it the jewelry?
ice in my vains, chrome heart, truthfully
evert since my pops was locked i’ve been down with the foolery (uh)
that’s when i was just 2 or 3 (uh)
all that i did to survive (uh)
how many times i coulda been me a body on the news at five? (uh)
rest in peace my uncle sly (uh)
yeah that my mof-ckin’ [?]

[chorus: nate husser]
i don’t too many n— work hard as me
know some haters talkin’ hot still follow me
i think i’m lil’ wayne back on tha carter iii
she goin’ l!ck me like a lollipop, swallow me
she say: “you must think you’re hot, you unfollowed me”
i’ve been focused on my money and artistery, scarcity
i’m coolin’ smokin’ exotic trees
not a doctor but my apartment a pharmacy
[verse 2: nate husser]
armed and dangerous
that’s why everybody wanna hang with us
know a n— been hood famous, but
y’all ain’t seen the pain with us (word)
thug ass n— you ain’t as tough, complain enough
my n—t take chances with finances (true)
got plans to get the expansion pack
’cause the government canceled us (yeah)
you would too, if you knew
what this game would do to you
been in this sh-t since ’91
look at all the sh-t that i done done
feds shakedown, but i ain’t run
forehead pressed against the guns
n— this real life ain’t for fun
made it this far, it ain’t for nothin’

[chorus: nate husser]
i don’t too many n— work hard as me
know some haters talkin’ hot still follow me
i think i’m lil’ wayne back on tha carter iii
she goin’ l!ck me like a lollipop, swallow me
she say: “you must think you hot, you unfollowed me”
i’ve been focused on my money and artistery, scarcity
i’m coolin’ smokin’ exotic trees
not a doctor but my apartment a pharmacy
[verse 3: lucki]
numbers cross the board
nothin’ i drive is randomn
say they know my boys
pimpin’ but i think they scamers
stripper hoes galore
hoes i love is randomn
i don’t drop no tops
wide body cat don’t got it
it go two hundred i do it
a dash boy do what he know
on percs can’t lose my temper
especially ’bout no hoe
she asked why the windows tinted
’cause the street want to take my glow
i’m abusin’ the drank
swear i’m outta pocket
i can’t do no coups
she mights wanna bring her posse
i’m gettin’ loose on the straight
sound like a motorcycle
i wanna get back home
think these b-tches plottin’
i’m abusing the drank
swear i’m outta pocket

[verse 4: nate husser]
when i die throw a party all up on the block for me
pistols up to the sky bussin’ shots for me
god forbid that my momma see ’em take a kid
tell that woman take a shot for me
we dun’ been through a lot so don’t cry for me
keep all operations goin’ properly
tell coco take my vocals and drop the bass
i play a track and i blow up the place
got in the game and i up the pace
watch the play, i’m not to play with
i’m too good you just got to pay me
iced out the watch and i copped the chain
got a lil’ thing for the rocks and bling
these n— fake, photoshopped the brain
hatin’ on the sideline watch the game
jocked my style and you forgot to pay me

- nate husser lucki

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