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letra de alot - no savage

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[intro]
[?]
uh, uh, mob, mob, mob, mob, uh, uh, uh
[?]
[?], mob

[chorus]
they ask what i got, i run up a lot
i thumb through a hundred when i’m at the spot
i had to slow down, i had to relax
my momma don’t like how i’m sellin’ them packs
my youngin’ got shot, i thought he had died
they look in my face ain’t no tear in my eye
i’m not ’bout to cry, it’s time to go ride
we spin every day ’til a n-gga get got
i know they gon’ ride but i know they be lyin’
i shoot by myself ain’t no n-gga behind
i bet you get far if you put in that grind
he know that he wrong for droppin’ a dime
you want to go up, you got to climb
we was just broke, we got to shine
i want a chain, i go to shine
somebody gettin’ hit if he reachin’ for mine
[verse]
i learned my lesson f-ckin’ with these hoes, that’s why i give them away
we got to chop, we got to go every night, we got to go every day
b-tch she tryna cheat, she know she bringin’ me problems, she know that sh-t in the way
i ain’t gon’ play, i’m not the regular type, smack the b-tch right in her face
i stunt on these hoes these b-tches be hatin’
i don’t want them b-tches them b-tches too basic
[?] that ticket, i got to take it
i’m gone off the perc’, she think i’m wasted
i dig in that p-ssy and f-ck the b-tch naked
i get in her mouth and i make the b-tch take it
she tell me she love me she never could take it
i don’t want the love that sh-t is contagious
and you know she ain’t be the same
she got another n-gga and he lame
she try to find a n-gga who the same
caught him on google pulling up my name
we get a stadium and make it rain
stomp on a n-gga block like major payne
deep in the streets i know this sh-t a shame
i’m sick and tired of this dirty game

[chorus]
they ask what i got, i run up a lot
i thumb through a hundred when i’m at the spot
i had to slow down, i had to relax
my momma don’t like how i’m sellin’ them packs
my youngin’ got shot, i thought he had died
they look in my face ain’t no tear in my eye
i’m not ’bout to cry, it’s time to go ride
we spin every day ’til a n-gga get got
i know they gon’ ride but i know they be lyin’
i shoot by myself ain’t no n-gga behind
i bet you get far if you put in that grind
he know that he wrong for droppin’ a dime
you want to go up, you got to climb
we was just broke, we got to shine
i want a chain, i go to shine
somebody gettin’ hit if he reachin’ for mine
[outro]
they ask what i got, i run up a lot
i thumb through a hundred when i’m at the spot
i had to slow down, i had to relax
my momma don’t like how i’m sellin’ them packs
my youngin’ got shot, i thought he had died
they look in my face ain’t no tear in my eye
i’m not ’bout to cry, it’s time to go ride
we spin every day ’til a n-gga get got
i know they gon’ ride but i know they be lyin’
i shoot by myself ain’t no n-gga behind
i bet you get far if you put in that grind
he know that he wrong for droppin’ a dime
you want to go up, you got to climb
we was just broke, we got to shine
i want a chain, i go to shine
somebody gettin’ hit if he reachin’ for mine

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