letra de la vida loca - neako
[intro: neako]
yeah
you should already know what it is
yeah
[verse 1: neako]
always felt i was the n-gga, i just never knew
tell that b-tch to get a n-gga with some revenue
wit’ my b-tch bendin’ corners in a pepsi blue, camaro n-gga
who the f-ck are you?
cat got your tongue, n-gga don’t hold your breath
unless you smokin’ k!ll and you feel it in your chest
feel i’m the best? i agree wit’ you bro
i agree wit’ you girl, come and f-ck wit’ the world
[hook: neako & bonnie blunts]
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
[verse 2: neako]
over in france i hear they say that your boy is the coldest
i never been and still felt so the love was unnoticed
i see it now more than ever, we growin’ in soldiers
and bad b-tches who keep weed, and they know how to roll it
pardon my motions, but i been sippin’ on potion
and smokin’ some sh-t that’s makin’ it harder to focus
hermes leather goods, they just do me no justice
i’m just wasting my money, i just buy ‘em for nothin’
i sag anyway, so really i buy ‘em for stuntin’
i copped a condo for the most valuable woman
and put her up, and now she good, retired and chillin’
when you quiet, i’m k!llin’
when you tired i’m willin’
my mother want a grandchild, she cryin’ for children
i get rid of ‘em every night inside condoms, i fill ‘em
on the top of these buildin’s, chillin’ with models and women
below is my whip and, and valee the attendants go get it
[hook: neako & bonnie blunts]
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
yeah
[verse 3: neako]
it’s funny how n-gga’s act
they don’t get involved wit’ this rap sh-t
unless you came up, and you know the survival tactics
i’m way too real to be chillin’ wit’ all these rappers
that be f-ckin’ all these b-tches, who tellin’ me all they actions
in a hotel suite, i’m f-ckin’ her and she laughin’, screamin’
“this is so amazing,” the feeling was so cl-ssic
all these scrimmage game n-gga’s, i use them for target practice
you ain’t like me if you think that, you thinkin’ backwards
i swear to god my father heard me on the radio
he dead now, but he took that up, wit’ his soul
i shut his eyes and got right back to getting money
no time for cryin’, time to f-ck ‘em till they love me
that was 2 years ago and now you motherf-cka’s love me
i gave her room keys now she up there waitin’ for me
she waitin’ up cause she know it’s goin’ down
she know the deal, straight k!ll, what you know about?
[outro: neako & bonnie blunts]
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
l-v-l-y-s-l, go ‘head, yell
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