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letra de come back - nr3

[intro]
no regrets, b-tch

[verse: nr boor]
if you want smoke, cop up
he tough on the gram till we pop up
all our guns be stocked up
can’t name one b-tch that ain top us
brodie he throwed, he want all the smoke
he hop out aimin’ at tacos
n-ggas got wet, poncho, yeah
free my n-gga [?], honcho, yeah
found my groove, i got it
never lookin’ back, i’m poppin’
n-ggas wanna beef, we chop it
the opps be duckin’, hidin’
i’m always on green, stop it
you ain’t shoot sh-t you lyin’
all our opps be dyin’
pull up shots start flyin’

[verse: lil na]
i got em
he actin’ crazy, we rob him
we put a stick in the gl!ck, got a problem with us, a n-gga come solve it
i know the ticket a target
we takin’ the guns we don’t argue
free [?], hе do what he want to
if you want some gas, we front you
wе get the drop and hunt you
watch ya b-tch, she spiteful
[?] her mouth, you wifed her
got booked for a pistol, i’m fightin’
they thought it was over, tyson
they counted me out, i like it
kd in the clip so try it
i be with the steppers and riots
[verse: ot7 quanny]
we take ya pack and run off
she dip when i get my nut off
this b-tch on d-ck, she eat it
she shine my pole, she clean it
we smoked ya man, we ain’t even
knock off his face, he bleedin’
rip za and weezy
rip zoot and skeezy
i want the green, lil n-gga, luigi
watch out for hoes, they spiteful
you told, i can’t go out like you
hearin’ voices, dead bodies, indictments
i seen it come like a psychic
pop out the cut, strike em
you had ya shot, you blew it
i’m with a thot, i’m coolin’
and they know my vibe exclusive
i open shop, get to it
i mix the drugs with music
ptsd, goin’ through it
watch out for the cops, manuever
i ain’t have sh-t, manure
in the trap, i ain’t pressed for no thots
all the beef on sight, it’s dead
n-gga watch what you say, i’m strapped
can’t spend all my money, i stack it
a b-tch just want weed and lashes
i’m good in my hood, i’m active
she too hype, i f-cked then passed her
smokin’ runtz on ice, relaxin’
n-ggas want smoke, we smoke em
on the plane, i duck, then rollin’
and the sucks was good, i poked her
shout out ba, i love him, he know it
he took one to the head, a soldier
i don’t f-ck on no thots, no closure
gotta walk to the store with the toaster
gotta walk to the store with the toaster
i ain’t givin’ no thots no closure
we smoked ya man, it’s over

- nr3

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