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letra de not a part - pharaoh ram

who said i’m givin up
i’m tummy tucked with semi automatic
who tf is you n-gga you want some f-cking static
3 hollows in his back shoulda been more diplomatic
the way i flip this chicken you would think i’m acrobatic
came from nothing shout out to my city boy i really got magic
you walked into the party wit ya shawty now she leaving with me no dramatics

ion mean to be bragging but im really a different breed
n-ggas tryna chase hoes while i’m tryna chase the cheese
females like some rats sniffing everywhere that you breath
leak ain’t no flex tape on my soul
i seek comfort in things i do not know
if i gotta problem i solve em maybe with hollows sh-t is deep
the tips don’t sleepbust all on yo block like a amstеrdam street
sh-ts creek was abandoned when i saw my willows weep
so i loaded up my hеat
f-ck friends f-ck enemies
cause they all switch anyways to make ends meet
i ain’t matchu like pac said i just got grief
cause the times where i was hungry was the times that you could eat
use to use my last dollar just to make sure you ain’t weak
go back chasing bags till the bags chase me
pharaoh ram go brazy on the beat
u said that thats ya hoe but she go crazy on the d
said i can have her so i put babies all up on her t–th
just a warning when you see me boutta fall
rise from the ashes like a phoenix and i soar
when i saw some sh-t with my own eyes i thought
the eyes was the bullsh-t the lies i bought
i’m glad ima better man or somebody was getting shot
i just need some money i ain’t stressing bout a thot
since a youngin i was posted on the block
never had no fear cause i was never getting caught
every n-gga from the city got emotion and it’s hard
switch from this old hatchback to push to start
grind to the finish motto always stack or starve
catch me lackin never see i’m on yo boulevard
creepin by yo mama house with the squad
you thought sh-t was sweet ain’t no cupcakes on the quad
he said he want beef well cash cows in my yard
stuffin my papers till it’s a light green slaw
seen too much sh-t for me to listen to the law
i stay above hating and the faking cause it’s odd
you can hurt me ill get back up cause ion have a heart
day without water i was sippin on the wock
day two downed the dusse in the city lost
then i got around town still dreaming
i gotta be a boss
so i studied my enemies and i took the f-ck off
i’m not like you other n-ggas don’t need the reference to tell my part

- pharaoh ram

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