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letra de stoop kid - nick samps

[hook]
same lil’ n-gg- from the block yo (yeah)
posted on the porch with an eye out for the cops though (yeah)
when sirens go off imma whistle
when they kick the door then you better jet (yeah)
it’s all about loyalty (yeah), my n-gg-s gon’ die we demanding respect
same lil’ n-gg- from the block yo (same lil’ n-gg- from the block yo)
posted on the porch with an eye out for the cops though (yeah)
when sirens go off imma whistle (yeah)
when they kick the door then you better jet (yeah, yeah)
it’s all about loyalty, my n-gg-s gon’ die we demanding respect

[verse: 1]
it’s the never lacking
roll with n-gg-s who be pistol packing, but prepared for action
leaving n-gg-s flattened, slanging death in baggies
overdosing product, leave em’ dead in a casket
make a n-gg- dose up
either put it in your veins or the n-gg- snow his nose up
just watch out for the folks, bruh
say the wrong call might get a n-gg- soaked up
hear the (blerp) i don’t know ya
that’s when them n-gg-s get running, dash
hop over gates, duffle bag full of cash
with a glock in the waist – if you try they’ll blast
all of my bruhs’ on a mission for money
we don’t want ice all we want is the cream
post on the porch and looking out for the suits
b-tch made a million from serving a fiend
talking like true that
n-gg- who that?
f-ck blue suits with a new badge
n-gg- news flash
insert the clip then the tool blast
either you split or ya crew lack
a member from war
no need for no casualties
all that we want is a stack of g’s
solo riding but a pack with me
dodgin’ gold badges
all that we want is the money
let’s get it

[hook]
same lil’ n-gg- from the block yo (yeah, yeah)
posted on the porch with an eye out for the cops though (yeah)
when sirens go off imma whistle
when they kick the door then you better jet (yeah)
it’s all about loyalty (yeah), my n-gg-s gon’ die we demanding respect
same lil’ n-gg- from the block yo (same lil’ n-gg- from the block yo)
posted on the porch with an eye out for the cops though
when sirens go off imma whistle (yeah)
when they kick the door then you better jet (yeah, yeah)
it’s all about loyalty (yeah), my n-gg-s gon’ die we demanding respect

[verse 2: thefoodlord]
came through this b-tch giving less of a f-ck again
i deserve me a million in fact
n-gg-s be winning off sh-t that they never did, too much n-gg-s get pats on the back
point out a n-gg- who really as cold as me (cold as me)
i mean really just show me a god (f-ck you mean)
all of these hits and they didn’t get mixed ‘cause it’s hard
b-tch, is it really that hard?
b-tch we got this out the mud
finding our truths in the yard
f-ck you know about the stoop – it’s my mirror to you all
that reflection wasn’t you
you was just cloning us all
f-ck you thinking you are even qualified to speak me (mula)
do i look like i need your f-cking help?
could you see i’m enough in good company? (“4life” n-gg-)
cnc n-gg-s, i brung the whole slept-on-best-team with me
we can see that you feel envy
just do more work then just f-cking stand next to me
don’t got time for no b-tch feelings, if it ain’t p-ss-s around we don’t see dripping’s
f-ck around in get rich with me, 2016 we gonna end this year building plenty

- nick samps

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