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letra de selfish - nuk & glockboyz teejaee

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
she think i’m trippin’, i like being by myself, sh-t, i can’t help it
my n-gga nuk buy the drugs and sell ’em all, sh-t, he selfish
sh-t, i wan’ end n-ggas out, if n-ggas breathin’, then they lucky
man, rodney stuckey on the pistons, wack jumper, this b-tch is ugly
look at nuk, this n-gga clutchin’ on his pistol, he seein’ somethin’
n-gga, i been runnin’, since a lil’ kid, n-gga, i been thuggin’

[verse 2: nuk]
told ’em l!ck somethin’, and they d-mn near took a brick from him
ain’t no catchin’ teejaee without glock, he wanna bl!ck somethin’
my n-ggas, they be runnin’ with they tools, but they don’t fix nothin’
just like lamar jackson, i can feel it when that blitz comin’
my mama used to ask me, “boy, what’s in that pop?”
teejaee wanna k!ll ’em by himself, he selfish with the opps

[verse 3: glockboyz teejaee]
and i like slidin’ by myself, i bе selfish with the drop
stingy with it, like an ubеr, i’ll pull up, leave a n-gga
keep it street, my n-gga, better keep yours, i keep it, n-gga
this sh-t be crazy, ’cause we be really shootin’ in the field, n-gga
r.i.p. my n-gga paid, he had a million and still k!lled n-ggas
n-gga, i’m selfish
you been done caught a bullet if you ain’t one of us
n-gga almost shot a fan, he wanted a picture, he was runnin’ up
[verse 4: nuk]
i’m selfish, i hopped right on that road and got two hundred up
we drop ’em up off, we hogtie these n-ggas, they ain’t one of us
these opp n-ggas be lyin’ in they songs, that’s why we call ’em fluke
a lil’ n-gga died in the red, that’s why we call him boots
so many opps done died this year, i might just start a reel
how your mans get hit right on his roof and y’all ain’t throw a nail?
my n-ggas always wanna rain, i ain’t talkin’ no club
how you know who took your mans from you and ain’t go get no blood?

[verse 5: glockboyz teejaee]
couldn’t be me, couldn’t be us, man, we be slidin’ like every day
n-ggas be postin’ up like kobe, i’ll make ’em fade away
i know they hood better than mine, sh-t, we done slid from everywhere
man, ask my mama, i be drivin’ with no l’s, me and the k
n-gga, i stay with it
i’ll leave my phone and go and play with it
n-gga, words’ll never hurt you, but this baby k’ll break n-ggas
this sh-t be crazy
ever seen an ar hit a n-gga head? this sh-t amazin’
i wish the doctor had a k, r.i.p. your homie, they couldn’t save him
them n-ggas out here dyin’, man, they only got two players like the blazers

[verse 6: nuk]
we be crew k!llin’, that’s if you catch us spinnin’ through your hood
we hit two n-ggas, they only got one player like the bulls
boy, let’s get this understood
i can know they finna fry ’em and still ’em that they good
told brodie i got .223s, now tell me who you hate
i can know who finna die and still tell ’em that they straight
i heard n-ggas was gon’ slide, but they died on the way
i got boy and girl in like the ymca
i be tellin’ all these rap n-ggas i’m a different type
i grew up watchin’ all my n-ggas shoot, but not like fisher-price

- nuk glockboyz teejaee

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