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letra de tyreek hill - nino paid

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
and i can’t go back, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you ready?
c’mon, yeah (you know who i am n-gga)

[chorus]
i prolly spent ten-thousand dollars on pills
live in the moment and die in the moment
my old head told me that death an illusion
it’s crazy, cause losing my pops felt real (losing my pops felt real, n-gga)
my lil’ youngin ain’ tryna do nothing but score, n-gga, just like tyreek hill (just like tyreek)
i do drugs, i’m pouring my pain in a four, and i’m f-cked up hoping i heal (and i can’t go b—)

[verse]
n-gga, this rap sh-t don’t take sk!ll
n-ggas put words on a paper and say anything
n-ggas d-ckeatin’ tellin’ they real
they say i’m famous, but i don’t do sh-t for the fame
i’m in public, like, lil’ bro chill
momma, we here now, bro said i’m really that n-gga
i’m turnin’ sh-t up for the city (huh)
‘member them days, i couldn’t even stacked me a ten piece
now i got sh-t in the kitty (c’mon n-gga)
n-gga, now i got sh-t in the stash (n-gga, now i got sh-t in the stash)
bro said he’s f-cked up thinking ’bout life right now
i said “f-ck that, get in your bag”, (f-ck that, get me a bag n-gga)
stacking my money, remember we used to be pinching and back then sh-t wouldn’t last
bro said he bound to get rich, one way or another, he good with a mic and a mask
[chorus]
i prolly spent ten-thousand dollars on pills
live in the moment and die in the moment
my old head told me that death an illusion (huh, huh)
it’s crazy, cause losing my pops felt real (and i can’t go back)
my lil’ youngin ain’ tryna do nothing but score, n-gga, just like tyreek hill (n-gga, just like tyreek hill)
i do drugs, i’m pouring my pain in a four, and i’m f-cked up hoping i heal (and i can’t go back)

[chorus]
i prolly spent ten-thousand dollars on pills
live in the moment and die in the moment
my old head told me that death an illusion
it’s crazy, cause losing my pops felt real (that sh-t felt real as f-ck)
my lil’ youngin ain’ tryna do nothing but score, n-gga, just like tyreek hill (n-gga, just like tyreek)
i do drugs, i’m pouring my pain in a four, and i’m f-cked up hoping i heal (i can’t go back)

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