
letra de nun bout it - nextgenj
i don’t give a f-ck, yeah if i can’t give you money, i’ll hit the flurry
crowd walk up in the store and drop a line, i’ll drop a ball
f-ck this man, i hate it, i don’t give a f-ck at all
come on, boy, i’ll get it, i ain’t runnin in a squad
runnin’ ten-to-many like a bully in a hall
keep it 40 on me, if you wanna die on me chop it down your hands on me, you know the fight now
you can bring me home, i can turn it into
fight night
i’ll make you all that money, i don’t care about exposure
they think i’m suicidal, way i’m swervin’ in this rover
brand new glock 19 and i cannot keep my composure
small like three big blunts and now i’m miles away from sober
it’s the same sh-t, i’m with the same b-tch it’s the same clique, i’m like who you came with
give my number, girl, i think we should exchange it
i’m sippin’ on that walk, i’m sippin’ on that strange sh-t
i’m sippin’ on that walk, i’m sippin’ on that strange sh-t
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