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letra de don’t change pt2 - notti osama

[intro: notti osama, dd osama, sha gz]
(
know true love ain’t easy (grrah, grrah-
grrah, boom)
and girl i know it’s you, cause you complete me
(it’s that sha gz n-gga, n-ggas know what’s
goin on)
and i just don’t want you leavin’ (it’s that notti
n-gga)
even though i give you reasons (5ive music) (grrah-
grrah)
yo i miss you my heart
cause baby sometimes

[verse 1:notti osama]
b-tch we them dеmons we spin any weather (any
weather)
got a baddie who shake on the bl!ck
he try tor un but these bullets too quick
like b-tch i’m the demon who takin that trip
dd nervous cause he takin that risk
ddot on the left really parkin that whip
they like “notti buggin tryna make a spliff
try to run up on bro you get hit”
[verse 2: dd osama & sugarhill ddot]
that’s a face baby boy you was different
you was one of a kind we knew you was gifted
i told mama “i got it i’m good”
flockin for notti i’m misunderstood
f-ck that i’m gon boom it
talkin on notti you know i’m gon lose it
ayo dd that’s my brother
and you know we ride for each other
notti, ddot, me chase down gang
hoppin out the v
b-tch we them demons comin in 3
remember them days we was smokin on [?]
missin notti all this sh-t hurt
no hesitation i’m uppin it first
ayo notti you in my heart
love don’t change it get cold in the dark

[chorus: notti osama]
they like notti keep rappin you different
they said “stay out the streets” but i wouldn’t
(listen)
you was dropping my o went missin (okay)
tell my mommma i got yeah i’m movin different
swear to god yeah this sh-t gettin better
i know dd he ridin forever
and if i call up mel he gon slide wit brettea
got a .30 that’s under my sweater
[verse 3:sugarhill mel]
on the block with the knock in my pocket (pocket)
shorty she shakin she love how i rock it
like a pocket- rocket to ya noggin (grrah, grrah)
.40 gon’ hit you, and it ain’t no stoppin’
lil’ opp thot suckin’ me up
dolo got booked, sh-t f-ckin’ me up (ahh)
dd told me, “mel, just chill”
we gon’ catch him when we on a drill (grrah)
i’m a demon when i’m in the field
2wook, yeah, that’s how i feel (2wook)
kdot be runnin’ away
don’t run up, get shot in ya’ face (shot in ya’ face)
73rd, i was lookin’ for kay
i spot ’em, i got ’em, punch him in his face (grrah, grrah)
(i spot ’em, i got ’em, punch him in his face)

[verse 4:sha gz]
i can’t wait ’til it’s everything better
she my b-tch, is you riding forever?
like, i was locked up, she was sendin’ me letters
swear i be that-, like
swear i be that boy in that stretcher
he got shot, better get it together
(spin through the opps, like, 30 and better)
goofy ass n-gga got shot in his-
on my block (grrah) it get risky
i’m on 50, is you gon’ be there when they come and get me?
if you riding, no, you comin’ wit’ me
you don’t gotta lie to me, keep it one-fifty
i’m like bobby, you like wicked
i’m like tommy, you like chrissy
got a baddie, her name is jimmy, like
and just listen, i could love you but love from a distance
you could tell me that i’m movin’ different
[verse 5:b-lovee]
i lost bro, i can’t stop now
tell me a reason to go put this glock down
stand in my way, that’s on bro, he get knocked down
hang out the v, tryna blow his whole block down
new ice, it might f-ck up the weather
he tryna box, throw a shot through the sweater
he got knocked and start bitin’ the cheddar
treat her nice, i ain’t wifin’ no beggar
for one night, that’s my wife
with her knees, she like megan
lookin’ nice, just my type
just like that, what she sayin’
hit her in the back, let her know i ain’t playin’
got him runnin’ laps even though i ain’t spray it
and i’m just tryna know what he sayin’
bigdiey, put a opp on the pavement
throw a shot if he hop, won’t stop
throw a shot after shot ’til he drop
i done been through the storm
n-ggas know how i rockf-ck a storm, i still post on the block
diamonds cold, had to double the socks
sh-t get tact’ so its one in the top
look at me now, i could buy me a block

[bridge: sha gz]
i back out my bag, me and my n-ggas winnin’
(and just listen, i could love you but love from a distance
you could tell me that i’m movin’ different
i back out my bag, me and my n-ggas winnin’)

[verse 6:b-lovee]
look at me now, i might bop me a opp
i can’t fold ’cause i know that kay need me
free dayday, he knocked for the pd
spinnin’ block after block, call it repeat
up the dot, put the dot on his figi
let ’em know, i scream, “everything dead”
i lost bro, i see everything red
f-ck a phone, i swear everything fed’ (federal)
leanin’ alone, got me stuck in my head

[outro: notti osama & jermaih]
they like notti keep rappin you different
they said “stay out the streets” but i wouldn’t
(listen)
you was dropping my o went missin (okay)
tell my mommma i got yeah i’m movin different
swear to god yeah this sh-t gettin better
i know dd he ridin forever
and if i call up mel he gon slide wit brettea
got a .30 that’s under my sweater
i can tell just by your faces this part of us been gone for so long
and i know there’s no replacing what we had going on for so long
but when it hurts, i can make it better
girl, if it works, it’s gone be forever
we been through the worst, made it through the weather

- notti osama

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