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letra de intro (lldrakeo) - otm

[intro: duffy]
you know who really run la, ain’t sh-t finna change
cleats on, we in the field, we ain’t playin’ no games
in the booth with my blower, i’m stuck in—
(i get my plug from the narcos, the mexicans)

[verse 1: duffy]
you know who really run la, ain’t sh-t finna change
cleats on, we in the field, we ain’t playin’ no games
in the booth with my blower, i’m stuck in this grind
n-ggas sayin’ what they want, but the stincs finna slide
why you tell me who you shot? bro, i don’t wanna know
anger motivatin’ hustle, i found me some dough
n-gga get to actin’ funny, i’m uppin’ the score
’til i see a body drop, i don’t feel like recordin’
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no dough, you is not that important
you be sleepin’, i be plottin’ at three in the mornin’
a week straight the opps hidin’, this sh-t gеttin’ borin’
most of these n-ggas just be hatin’ ‘causе gang and them scorin’

[chorus: duffy]
ain’t no fake n-ggas ever comin’ close to me
test me, it’ll be a shoot-out, who won’t run with me?
shots went through his windshield, it’s some holes in it
hangin’ with the opps, i might headshot the wrong n-gga
ain’t no fake n-ggas ever comin’ close to me
b-tch
hangin’ with the opps, i might headshot the wrong n-gga
sh-t, ain’t no fake n-ggas ever comin’ close to me
b-tch
ain’t no fake n-ggas ever comin’ close to me
hangin’ with the opps, i might headshot the wrong n-gga
[verse 2: blue pesos]
what’s wrong with him? talkin’ like he stupid, he must own a gun
chops out, blastin’ old draco, we just havin’ fun
blindside him, now his ma cryin’, he caught a sucker punch
pow, hundred shots to the kisser, n-gga, pucker up
ryu kicks, yo, hadouken, give him uppercuts
n-gga, you a chump, always see you with a buster douglas
countin’ up a lil’ ten-piece eatin’ chicken nuggets
your b-tch out in la bein’ nasty, so who really love you?
n-ggas scarred or somethin’, let’s be honest, n-ggas know the truth
bro, quit the bluffin’, that’s not you, we know what’s goin’ on
can we get a loan? h-ll nah, these n-ggas trollin’
get up out my comments, actin’ weird, is you the police?
i’ma have to show him, fake n-ggas, they get no love
time to take flight, we gotta go, i think the cops comin’
comin’ home with oochies, mama thinkin’ i’m a bank robber
they don’t want no static with the team, these n-ggas hate problems

- otm

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