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letra de 88 chirping - nbs grizz

[intro]
hey look it, lil weirdo

[verse 1: lil weirdo]
aye it’s k-dub p
and i don’t gotta try to knock feet’s they already love me
and i ain’t with the holding the hands
i’m with the funkin’
i’m with whatever you’re talkin’ bout because it’s nothin’
and if it get tricky homie, i get the bustin’
i hit the field just kick up ruckus
oh that’s your boy?
i bet i trip on cousin
and i’ll kick a door down
start picking up hundreds
and tap in with me, like what you need bro
i’m with grizzy out here f-cking with tino
and we getting easy money like a free throw
and i ain’t saying names but the paisa homie got the kilos
he catch a beat down and go to field tho
i’m out here creeping in a beat down rеgal
i’m in the field with no phone but a burnеr
cause it get lethal
this b-tch call me daddy, her sister call me tio

[verse 2: nbs grizz]
b-tch 88 chirping, fiends still callin’
b-tches been jockin’, better hit me if you ballin’
forty on my hip, put these b-tches on a strip
only clocking blue strips, i don’t f-ck with counterfeit
ay n-ggas big mad, i’m the legend from the ave
still riding with the k!llers
i just been inside my bag
all my n-ggas still turnt
all my guns are still burst
still swerving through the city
putting n-ggas on a shirt
if the block get hot, 805 to san diego
rosarito thuggin’, catch me sipping on mojitos
r.i.p. chalino, we still thugging to corridos
my wife mamacita from the rancho for a kilo

- nbs grizz

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