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letra de free throw - paradigmoao

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[intro]
(never forget me)
(zaysk!llz)
(paradigm)
yeah

[chorus]
that boy out of luck, uh (out of luck)
i don’t got no trust, huh (don’t got no trust)
woke up, give no f-cks, uh (give no f-cks)
woke up, give no f-cks, hey (give no f-ck)
gettin’ cash a must, hey (a must)
get it dawn to dusk, hey (dawn to dusk)
boy, don’t make no fuss, wait (no fuss)
choppa, that sh-t might spray (it might)
[verse 1]
got your diamonds, ring, ring
go to war, no machine
you not on my team, team
do not lie to me, me
b-tch, you best come clean, clean
you not in my league, league
catch me up on t.v
spin blocks like a cd, on god

[verse 2]
f-ck all that sh-t you be sayin’
kickin’ the road, [?] b-tch, you not stayin’
she been on her knees like she been f-ckin’ prayin’
i’m high as f-ck, like the himalayas
you wanna talk, but i know you not slidin’
send me a [?], i cannot decide it
got a nice glock, pull it, then we fightin’
run in your crib, n-gga, there’s no hidin’ now
choppa, that sh-t finna (blatt)
you know that we ridin’, we ridin’ with straps
these b-tches is buggin’ me, finna get zapped
i’m one of the best comin’ on the map, yeah
and no, i don’t ever [?]
that big sh-t lookin’ like shego
my n-ggas shootin’ that shot like a free throw
i need a bad b-tch, i need a freak ho
my n-ggas gotta ride ’round with the tec
’cause they don’t sneak diss, n-gga, know it’s direct
and they wanna come for our heads and our necks
they keepin’ it on ’em so they can protect
themselves from the fakes, and the snakes, [?] 12 around
don’t let me in no d-mn studio, ’cause i don’t play around
we runnin’ them times like a mo’f-ckin’ racer
sippin’ that henny, b-tch, don’t need a chaser
throwin’ a show, and you know it’s a— (pop)
throwin’ a show, and you know it’s a rager
hop in that whip, know it don’t need a key
me and my brothers, we all finna eat
get to the point like a mo’f-ckin’ gleek
you is not with us, you not in our league
been grindin’ for months, n-gga, this sh-t not free
you can say that you hard, but you not toppin’ me
and i got a brother, he caught a lil’ body
you wanna talk about me, pull the shotty out
link up with connor, we wylin’ out
you n-ggas funny, gon’ show them now
i’m goin’ fast, i’m not slowin’ down
i know you mad ’cause i’m glowin’ now
don’t give a f-ck ’bout a price
switchin’ the flow like a mo’f-ckin’ light
i’m really poppin’, like a cup of sprite
i’m off the gas, b-tch, i’m high as a kite
fly back to ella and link up with sam
n0body stoppin’ my mo’f-ckin’ plans
i might go get a lil’ tat’ on my hand
my bro got a stick, like he play for a band
[chorus]
that boy out of luck, uh (out of luck)
i don’t got no trust, huh (don’t got no trust)
woke up, give no f-cks, uh (give no f-cks)
woke up, give no f-cks, hey (give no f-ck)
gettin’ cash a must, hey (a must)
get it dawn to dusk, hey (dawn to dusk)
boy, don’t make no fuss, wait (no fuss)
choppa, that sh-t might spray (it might)

[outro]
(zaysk!llz)
(paradigm)
(never forget me)

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