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letra de ain bout the net - nettspend

[verse 1: syrealugly]
i’m in the cut with a .50 round jawn
broke ass n-gga always askin’ for some
pass me the stick, i’ma go dumb
i’m juggin’ at home, i’m juggin’ at school
you know you a b-tch, n-gga follow the rules
i feel like muck cannon with no tools
that n-gga run up, he get smoked like a juul
n-gga run up, he get smoked like a vape
he think that he slime, n-gga but he ain’t
i walk in that b-tch doin’ what i want
i walk in that b-tch doin’ what you can
i tutored these n-ggas, i’m not a saint
i’m sippin’ on drank, but you sippin’ on paint
and i’m with bro, we just copped a whole pint
i might f-ck your b-tch, n-gga yeah i might
yeah, i hurt my wrist, y’all hit it right
you n-ggas be d-ckridin’ like a bike
i got me a strap, no i don’t fight
yeah boy, you a b-tch we heard ’bout you
i’m gettin’ the green, y’all get the blue
yеah my choppa bless me, like i shoot
n-gga you a brokе n-gga, who is you?
i’m stand in souls, n-gga i can’t lose
yeah, i’m with my cousin we countin’ blues
i spent your whole fit, n-gga on some shoes
b-tch wanna f-ck, yeah she throw it cool
you tryna hang it, that boy a new
i hop on the beat and it’s prod by reklus1ve
uhh, you know i don’t f-ck with you
uppin’ the choppa, i’ll point it at you
feel like a crip, cause i count up the blue
[verse 2: nettspend]
uh, yeah
he talk like a b-tch, so i came with you
if he tellin’ on gang, put a hole in his head
if he hate on the gang and i came with you
countin’ the blues, count the blues (hmmm)
(blue) i think i’m rich
bad ho suck me out my clues
(i) (ahhh) i like your b-tch
put that sh-t up in the in sink
i swear to god, i’m bout’ to go
[?] walkin’ down on
i threw up in my name in the title, i’m f-ckin’ on this ho
and they want money [?]

- nettspend

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