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letra de no price - nellzsotrilla

[nellzsotrilla]

yup. ya’ll know wassup’ man. eastsiiiiiiiiide

look!

[verse 1]

never tryna’ do the most. intertwined wit’ the smoke
on the balcony thinkin’ bout’ all of my n-ggas that gotta ride wit’ the toast. get you right for the low. i’ll send it right to ya do’ (door)
whole lotta’ allwegot berckman usa n-ggas tight we the goats
yeahh fore’ (before) the ice was already cold
i could never flop i’m already gold
made n-gga wit’ a wave n-gga. dawg’ im henry hill if he never told
still got it in the shoe box. walk in like flight club
best part? i could slide home, hit any block and get a tight hug
pop knew the sh-t, mar knew the sh-t, wood knew the sh-t too
it’s just something in me, i’m 150 and the hood know the sh-t true
n-gga 10 toes, no deal, still got the crib wit’ the view
n-gga eastside, westside, you a real n-gga what it do?!
yeahh seen the worst of the worst. bounced back every time
never burnt out, put the merch out, and i came bacc’ wit’ a line
came bacc’ wit a sign. n-gga stay strapped to the grind
you could take off or you could stay lost if you stay trapped in yo mind. fucc’ it came bacc’ for what’s mine, bucket, throwback and some 9’s. book it, touchdown i’m at heathrow and i came bacc wit a dime. yeahh you kno’ the difference whenever he kicc’ it it’s something like church on a sunday. cause he kept it a million through all of the trauma, the drama, the work and the gunplay
kinda hard to explain it, just feel like i made it just making it off of that one way. all thats left is the paper and maybe a day i’ll be court side where my son play. only daughter on a runway and i’m front row off runtzcake like “look here go a couple of dollars but baby dont spend it in 1 place!”
call moms, she be up late. and she just wanna’ see her son face
send the homie something on jpay, he’ll be home soon but he upstate. rock solid, n-ggas cupcakes. i be catchin’ plays on a lunch date. no script, this a 1 take. real n-gga til’ the sun break
[chorus]

yeahhh no price on this
i could bet you whatever my n-gga i put my life on this
yeah them n-ggas be talking but trilla be talking that icon sh-t
promise this ain’t no cap. i really be spittin’ my life on this
no price on this

- nellzsotrilla

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