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letra de tropical fantasy - nino man

[intro]
be proud of where you came from b
don’t be ashamed of nothing
no matter how good it look we all been through something
be yourself
i love being myself, feel better, pause

[verse 1]
i talk about fly sh-t, i talk about real sh-t (uh)
i talk about being broke, i talk about feel sh-t (uh)
i talk about scamming and how we make grails flip (uh)
that sh-t mean my mother kick me out, just like will smith (d-mn)
it wasn’t no uncle phil, just a lot of fathers and uncles k!lled (woo)
where i’m from n-ggas get stung for real (facts)
we go from pumping crills, on that 9 5 trying smuggle pills (boop)
y’all don’t really now how the struggle feel (yeah)
people like to byp-ss all they stress but i remember, always wanted that freestyle bike with defender (why)
i’m tired of mixing sh-t with a spoon, i need a blender (why)
i’m trying get a mill by night who making dinner (ah)
n-ggas out here screaming they gang, but not a member (who you)
goofing in the summer but they gone by the winter (yeah)
i was really in the trenches though (uh)
really on them b-tches though (uh)
chilling with some bird b-tches, used to f-ck them pigeon toe (ah ha)
i was really out there, n-gga you was not there
i been on them spot where n-ggas on your block fear (uh)
grew up kinda regular, sh-t was kinda ludicrous
never knew what salmon was, all we ate was tuna fish (mmm)
everybody be telling now, n-ggas don’t know who to snitch
everybody be doing dirt, n-ggas don’t know who to get (d-mn)
if you get into the bag you the vic (ooh)
gotta keep a tool of sh-t incase i’m full of sh-t
happen while you macking (uh)
that sh-t i ain’t jacking (uh)
rachet in my jacket, throw attention you gone catch it (brrrt)
now my life is in jeopardy
cause somebody try to step to me and talk to me recklessly (word)
n-ggas be making bad calls, the f-ck is the referee (word)
even if i don’t shoot them i go down for accessory (word)
stay away from these hater before you k!ll somebody (facts)
it’s always a broke n-gga that wanna grill somebody (true story)
acting like he gone trail somebody
he’s just mad his baby mama wanna jail somebody (ah)
i don’t even need a hook for this
when your words deep the real gone look for this

[outro]
(when your words deep the real gone look for this)
(the real gone look for this)
(when your words deep)
(when your words deep the real gone look for this)

- nino man

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