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letra de to spend by me - pedroraz records

we had to take a lil’ while with this sh-t, had to figure it out
bet you gon’ fold under pressure, lil’ boy, when them figures is out
f-ck all that rock sh-t, my n-gga, we letting this n-gga sh-t out
why would i hear any back talk when i got my d-ck in her mouth? (yeah)
in school i was made fun of
for the way i talk my grammar
i’m african like bambaattaa
bet they all love hearing me now
bet them same ones lovin’ our sound
stayin’ at home was a problem
i was playin’ games, running through albums
meanwhile, my grades would suffer
ay, ay, ay, did that sh-t for a whole summer
know my parents thought that was a bummer
and i might catch salmonella
all this chicken that i touch, ooh, raw
and somе women that i f-cked too raw
n-ggas wanna play a game i saw
now it’s blood all ovеr these walls
ay, ay, ay, in my past life i was a otter
way i backstroke in that water
overseas, hey, pardon my manners
this sh-t magic pardon my mana
the swag they steal like armor
got blues around my collar
but i still feel i gotta work harder
we had to take a lil’ while with this sh-t, had to figure it out
bet you gon’ fold under pressure, lil’ boy, when them figures is out
f-ck all that rock sh-t, my n-gga, we letting this n-gga sh-t out
why would i hear any back talk when i got my d-ck in her mouth?
bottles on bottles on bottles on bottles, i f-cked up my kidney
you talking that bullsh-t, my n-gga, my n-gga, you cannot get rid me
i cannot f-ck with them n-ggas no more, them n-ggas is iffy, uh
i do not f-ck with one hundred no more, better keep it one-fifty, uh
i had no roof over my head, don’t believe in ceilings, huh
had to plot in silence, n-ggas couldn’t hear this villain, huh
walked up in the building, had one hand up on my phallus, huh
walked up in the building, treat this b-tch like it’s my palace, huh
better come near me with good intentions, not no mallace, huh
trust me i know n-ggas that bang harder than a mallet, huh
gave my b-tch some shrooms, now she starting to feel like alice, huh
trippin’ on me easy just because she think i’m valid
we had to take a lil’ while with this sh-t, had to figure it out
bet you gon’ fold under pressure, lil’ boy, when them figures is out
f-ck all that rock sh-t, my n-gga, we letting this n-gga sh-t out
why would i hear any back talk when i got my d-ck in her mouth?

- pedroraz records

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