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letra de when you gone stop - nuk

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

[verse]
we the press, boy, we attacking villains
red whoop, but all my n-ggas slimy like a caterpillar
made thirty-six thousand in a month, i’m givin’ back a little
twenty thousand just a pocket to me
told my b-tches i’m about my cake just like a sock it to me
don’t go on dates, but i got all this shh— i got options for
tell a b-tch like, “you too toxic for me”
i ain’t finna lay up in that p-ssy, so just box it for me
it’s true as f-ck that all these lil’ hoes want me to be they baby
don’t wanna cuff, they callin’ me a joke just like i’m deray davis
i keep n-ggas head right in the scope until i get my payment
see ‘еm out, you know i gotta press, don’t wanna hear i’m famous
they wanna know what i bе makin’ outta life, i told ’em wait
got a bag, just like i’m at centerfield, i make a play
i’m on my own, i ain’t rushin’ the deals, just know i’m straight
gotta watch the way i move ’cause all my n-ggas with the jakes
all my n-ggas in the feds
i’m the one that’s gon’ be makin’ sure they good, i send ’em bread
atlantic wanna manage what i’m doin’, we havin’ meetings
the feds heard i ball, they wanna put me on the bleachers
if you talkin’ what i’m talkin’, i send choo to go and meet you
what i’m chargin’ for the dog or what i’m doin’ for a feature
i tell hoes exactly who i f-ck, i ain’t no creeper
yeah, i put her on the money, gave her more game than jesus
i say exactly what i’m headed for
i ain’t holdin’ out, i give her sauce just like aregano
yeah, i’m the realest n-gga breathin’ on another note
my b-tches say they lookin’ at a star just like a telescope
you ain’t out here doin’ what you gotta, you a nuisance
yeah, i hold my n-ggas to a standard like i’m boosie
my lil’ b-tch keep her head down just like a rhino
cut her off, i’m pressin’ sp-ce for her just like mineo
they know mineo, that’s my engineer
tellin’ all these hoes that i’m like geico, ’cause i stay insured
brodie do exactly what i do, they say we do the same
i got too much pape’, boy, i can wake up and just move away
they got my n-gga chino in the feds, they say he movin’ states
i can put an ass on a b-tch and go remove her waist
i can put an ass on a b-tch and then redo her face
yeah, we put the smash on these n-ggas, it’s just me and cake
you ain’t put the p-ssy on me, b-tch, i guess you bein’ fake
yeah, it’s true, i’d rather walk on dog before i walk on crates
like rihanna, i’m gon’ work
i ain’t catch no case for beatin’ on that girl just like i’m turk
tell ’em see me on the first
in the trap, i keep that boy and girl like india and durk
ain’t got fetty in my mix
want that rollie rollie dancin’ with baguetties in my wrist
i got too many hoes, i’m like nelly in ’06
tryna run up all my pape’ and put a presi’ on my b-tch
my big titty hoes tryna tell me what they nipples weigh
while n-ggas goin’ broke, i just put sixty in a pillowcase
b-tch, i wanna know if you got bag before i penetrate
don’t care if it’s a hundred, i clear tabs just like a dinner date
when i got ice on, i be colder than a popsicle
i pull up everywhere with two hoes just like a tricycle
i’m a trap n-gga, i’m invested when i cook zones
only young boy that i was seein’ name was jones
my cousin tried to tell me ’bout the strands and how he grow clones
i ain’t never runnin’ out of plays, i be on both phones
you trappin’ where i’m trappin’, all that sh-t come to a halt
i don’t sell the boys, the only boy i got is full adults
the only rule i got up in this sh-t is don’t get caught
i be runnin’, i ain’t never had to crawl before i walk

- nuk

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