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letra de the essence - nino man

[verse 1: nino man]
i’d rather be broke, before i’m uncomfortable
when you tell n-ggas no, they try to come for you
but when you tell n-ggas yes, they try to come for you
causing smoke when they could’ve just smoked a blunt with you
what’s up with you?
dusty ass n-ggas, looking for attention
same n-ggas folding, when you took them on a mission
same n-gga [?] when you took him through the trenches
same n-gga told, when they booked him on the benches
i don’t even know why i [?] n-ggas
we dealing with know it alls, always right ass n-ggas
you just ate, but you still want a bite ass n-gga
and you [?] that’s why you always wanna fight ass n-gga
look
i ain’t even mad, i’m just making [?] my back
i be looking forward to it, i be in my bag
i show you how tours do it
when you spitting crack
you don’t need a course to it
listen, the thugs need it, hoes gon’ use it
see, you just a goofy, with the same old music
hit you with a pack, better pray you don’t lose it
or they gon’ start clapping, like they saying no music
like how you gon’ get the chetter?
you just p-ss n-ggas off, gotta get your sh-t together
i’m on rick ross [?], i’m tryna get rich forever
whenever i’m around, sh-t look like a get together
[verse 2: dave east]
half these n-ggas don’t even know what they wanna be
times be passing them bye, i be confused
don’t try to stand next to the n-gga with the money
[?] the n-gga with the [?]
feel me?
80 on wake ups
oatmeal and cardio
[?] raised by wolves, you know [?]
he took a [?] and threw a sh-ll, thought he was mario
pack your funeral with [?] your local [?]
the ones that never helped out, telling you how they stressed out
i ain’t invite you, so you can go and let yourself out
i’m martin in the crib, get to stepping, it ain’t no jeena here
where n-ggas was at, when it was just me and the fiend in here?
when [?] stopped taking [?] i was [?]
45, no [?] i was plotting
shooter let me boro [?] pu shysty [?]
change a n-gga [?]
never helped me get a sandwich, but wanna talk about some bread
bringing up homies that passed, but i don’t talk about the dead
i don’t wanna jump in n-ggas’ cars, i walk around instead
[?]
[?]
passed a hundred tirkies out, no blog post
i don’t remember your face, when we was all broke
a bunch of b-tches i [?] barking, it’s a dog show
talking all that jazz like [?] coach
salt lake city, [?] cop t’s on broadway with me
rolling dutch [?] up in the hallway with me
4 pistols in the club, i guess we all have [?]
swung a bat at his bald head, stitch look like a baseball
they ain’t listening, [?] talk
[?] restaurant, and you passed the steak sauce

- nino man

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