letra de on my life! - pl3x
[intro]
plex, turn me up
yeah, yeah
we piped up in this b-tch, we got bt in this b-tch (yeah, yeah)
statt sh-t, slatt sh-t
b-tch, get back, get back, yeah
[chorus]
i put this on my life (yeah, yeah), i’m doin’ some sh-t that these lil’ n-ggas can’t do
we got fn n’s in the house (blatt), we totin’ them choppas and knots like bantu
these n-ggas rats, mouses
f-ck around, my beretta hit you and your mans too
and my little shawty got cake, it’s nothing a n-gga can’t handle and i want her friend too (yeah, yeah)
[verse]
i put my chop in a hatchback
n-gga play, i put 3 in his snapback
i’ll take the redeye or the scat pack (skrrr)
these lil’ n-ggas flexin’ their money, i’ll sn-tch that
beat from the back and i’m pullin’ her tracks back
these f-ck fake n-ggas not real, they ain’t ’bout that
i stay totin’, my brodie can vouch that (facts)
baguette my t–th and i went to go bust down my watch (i went to go bust down my watch)
these lil’ n-ggas creepin’, someone tell ’em get off my c-ck (tell ’em to get off my c-ck)
i leave that boy leakin’, somebody go get me a mop (somebody go get me a mop)
these lame ass n-ggas be opps
i stay on the block
can’t come in my section, you ain’t got a glock
know some n-ggas that serve down the street
we bossed up, got some money, now all my bro’s eat
i hop in a whip and i don’t the key
vvs in my mouth, she’s kissin’ my t–th
louis v for the tee, my dior’s got a crease
penthouse, 5th floor, b-tch, i just got a lease
i’m smokin’ up weed to sleep
i don’t have a heart, so i wear my chrome hearts on my sleeve
[chorus]
i put this on my life (yeah, yeah), i’m doin’ some sh-t that these lil’ n-ggas can’t do
we got fn n’s in the house (blatt), we totin’ them choppas and knots like bantu
these n-ggas rats, mouses
f-ck around, my beretta hit you and your mans too
and my little shawty got cake, it’s nothing a n-gga can’t handle and i want her friend too
[chorus]
i put this on my life (yeah, yeah), i’m doin’ some sh-t that these lil’ n-ggas can’t do
we got fn n’s in the house (blatt), we totin’ them choppas and knots like bantu
these n-ggas rats, mouses
f-ck around, my beretta hit you and your mans too
and my little shawty got cake, it’s nothing a n-gga can’t handle and i want her friend too
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