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letra de co defendants - neek bucks & dj hot murda

[intro: dj hot murda]
you see, progress don’t come in headlines
and it don’t come in applause
every loss is growth and every setback is preparation
we doin’ it our way

[chorus: neek bucks]
look, they keep on askin’ why i still ain’t got a deal
but i be feelin’ like i’m way too real
i know that’s everyone excuse
but check the youtube and you can see the proof
i kept it gangster and i always told the truth
you know this music sh-t was all a n-gga had at a point
i understood why bro retired, he got bagged for them joints
sh-t, if they really was on us, then we’d be codefendants
do anything for my brothеr because i know he with it

[verse: neek bucks]
and why do n-ggas gеt to hatin’ when they know you winnin’?
actin’ like it’s all love, but wantin’ your position
i cut the grass for all the snakes, i don’t even like to laugh or give no shake
can’t get no sleep, you see these bags all on my face
been puttin’ bags all in the states
i know the feeling when you stack and get some cake
and if you had them paper tags, then you relate
been workin’ this magic a couple years now, more focused than ever
it’s time to tear it down, i’ma make ’em feel it now
ayy, if y’all don’t want them charges, i suggest you n-ggas stay off them phones
one thing i know is that i’m makin’ it home
they tried to knock me off my pivot, but i’m back in my zone
i’m traumatized, they hit my dog in the back of his dome
prada maxin’
all my life i played with dirty money, n-gga finally payin’ taxes and it’s a different bracket
i can’t beef with n-ggas, everybody wearin’ badges
fly n-gga, five thousand dollars on this fabric
feel like michael jackson, diamonds dancin’ off the jacket
find you somethin’ safe to play with, this sh-t gon’ get nasty
can’t chance it, yeah, i won’t ever chance it
i can’t trust no n-gga or no b-tches, i ain’t gamblin’
[chorus: neek bucks]
look, they keep on askin’ why i still ain’t got a deal
but i be feelin’ like i’m way too real
i know that’s everyone excuse
but check the youtube and you can see the proof
i kept it gangster and i always told the truth
you know this music sh-t was all a n-gga had at a point
i understood why bro retired, he got bagged for them joints
sh-t, if they really was on us, then we’d be codefendants
do anything for my brother because i know he with it

[outro]
(the murderous mixtapes)

- neek bucks dj hot murda

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