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letra de romeo & juliet - nuk

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[intro]
(da realest)
(yo, marley, you made this?)

[chorus]
the hoes be like, “ooh, he stacked, give him neck”
treat my dog food like romeo, my girl sales like juliet
say the opps made it when we slid, i’m like, “ooh, he blessed”
caught him out again and put that ten milli’ through his chest
we get out and slide, that’s what we do with aggression
might get graphic, yeah, we left that boy for viewer’s discretion
make the opp n-ggas duck and divе
we ain’t finna get out herе and scr-p ’cause this ain’t tekken 5
know them n-ggas runnin’ out of life, we got ’em checkin’ time
tried to slide, but ain’t hit me with sh-t just like they servin’ time
[verse]
glock on my waist just like a hula hoop
either them boys really ain’t got aim, or, b-tch, i’m bulletproof
either them boys pullin’ down blind or don’t know who to shoot
you can tell that i’m the dope man just by my cuticles
i got a stain off just catchin’ stains
it’s a hundred rounds, i let it rain like eddie kaine
they got my n-gga sittin’ down for bodies he ain’t never claim
we got a bag, we gon’ thumb through ours
we be out in traffic with the opps when we play bumper cars
we be somewhere posted in they hood, but they don’t come through ours
we got the skis, they can’t see our face
yeah, i got that ar out the window when i tell ’em brake
show you how to hit a thousand grams, i got more dog than nate
if it ain’t my shoes, then it’s my money that’s gon’ take up sp-ce
n-ggas two-faced, i can’t tell who fake
all this money make me come alive just like janelle monáe
they thought i lost it, i came harder
all this dog, boy, i’m the fireman just like dwayne carter
55 or we say smb ’cause that’s our main charter
used to hoop from manny to tacoma when them days started
say the glock gon’ go with any ‘fit
they call ’em opioids, but i got m-boxes like miniclips
i got the recipe, so i can hit ’bout it on any brick

[chorus]
the hoes be like, “ooh, he stacked, give him neck”
treat my dog food like romeo, my girl sales like juliet
say the opps made it when we slid, i’m like, “ooh, he blessed”
caught him out again and put that ten milli’ through his chest
we get out and slide, that’s what we do with aggression
might get graphic, yeah, we left that boy for viewer’s discretion
make the opp n-ggas duck and dive
we ain’t finna get out here and scr-p ’cause this ain’t tekken 5
know them n-ggas runnin’ out of life, we got ’em checkin’ time
tried to slide, but ain’t hit me with sh-t just like they servin’ time

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