letra de neva - ngnsosikk
[hook]
i can never love a b-tch, no no never
young n-gga from projects, i’m a go-getter
i take my pain and sum it up so i can flow better
these n-ggas hatin’ on me while i’m gettin’ more cheddar
n-gga made me run once, i’ll never run again, i copped my .9
n-ggas tryna test my gangster, tryna stop my shine
f-ck yo set and what you rep b-tch, imma die about mines
i take what’s mine, don’t wait in line, b-tch it’s my time
[verse 1]
n-ggas will tell you they f-ck with you, but they hatin’
family will tell you they love you, them n-ggas fakin’
i’m a hard head young n-gga, i’m a jamaican
i can never fold on my n-ggas, better believe that
10 toes with the gang, love my n-ggas cuz they believe in me
auntie told me that i’d be great, don’t what she sees in me
she speak to me, all of you n-ggas is weak to me
put that on my momma none of you n-ggas is beating me
i’m on a new level, new whip
2 glocks, and 2 b-tches
n0body knew my music could’ve do this
stayed to myself and focus on the music
ngn the gang in this b-tch n-gga we do this
i came from the bottom climbin’ to the top now
what the f-ck makes you think that i’m gunna stop now
all you hatin’ ass n-ggas better f-ckin’ back down
imma load the choppa let it sing a f-ckin’ track now
[hook]
i can never love a b-tch, no no never
young n-gga from projects, i’m a go-getter
i take my pain and sum it up so i can flow better
these n-ggas hatin’ on me while i’m gettin’ more cheddar
n-gga made me run once, i’ll never run again, i copped my .9
n-ggas tryna test my gangster, tryna stop my shine
f-ck yo set and what you rep b-tch, imma die about mines
i take what’s mine, don’t wait in line, b-tch it’s my time
[verse 2]
uh, yeah
i got it with me n-gga
me and n-ggas ferbo, maisy really with it n-gga
if he done hit lil dav, i’ll really k!ll n-gga
ready to squeeze it, livin’ in the hood is never easy
i swear they never listen
they told me cuz i’m from the hood, it’s only death or prison
so me and my n-ggas we shootin’ and we never missin’
i know i’m human, but i swear you’ll never catch me slippin’
cuz i’m real young n-gga, projects made me, b-tch i’m thugged out
grew up on a block where they don’t talk, it’s only gun sounds
disrespect the gang, b-tch it’s on sight, you get a run down
my n-ggas play with guns like instruments they carry drum rounds
[outro]
they carry drum rounds
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