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letra de chillen on da porch wit my shotgun - poethang

woke up in my bed at about nine
i had to hit to bricks cause it’s about that time
got yelled at by mom who my pops tryna control
i got up in the shower then i hopped on my clothes
a n-gg- went outside ‘ the day good and sunny
as i’m sqenching my eyes and by surprise n-gg-s looking at me funny
cuzz started plot moves i shot em in his dome
they asked why i do that ‘ cause he wouldn’t leave me alone
now a n-gg- i’m living the street life and grippin the heat tight ‘ i’m spitten if you creep right ‘ im thrilling enough
im knocking you bustas and suckas ‘ you cops is under cover ‘ on my m-th- im not giving a f-ck
sending shots to you brothas ‘ i’m living so rough ‘ hitting lots of you mothas ‘ and not cuffing up chicks
on 105 of st.clair with the rare n-gg-s scared ‘ well skid ya mark if you scuff up my bricks
now y’all screaming ‘ and bleedin you f-ck with me team man
i mean it i mean it ‘ never had seen this heated as demon
no n-gg- you not dreamin ‘ cleveland serious as h-ll
i got that dope crack flow plus appearance as well
i smoke you like l ‘ cause thats that’s what i do
no jipper or jabber ‘ when i spitten that caliber at you ametures ‘ k!lling you f-ggots first

pop pop to the double glock til the cops watch
f-ck you all n-gg-s and you b-tches u thots drop
chillen with gangs and sqauds , this sh-t is not fun
but im just chillen on the porch with my shotgun

on st.clair m-th-f-ckas real tough with no peace
n-gg-s b-mping pac in they ride saying f-ck the police
born in 95 ‘ raised up around lotta dope gangs
been through lotta horrible street sh-t ‘ so b-tches call me poethang
ima forever hated fool that’s grinchin my flaws
gotta a 10 in my hand with a clinch in my jaw
im a low down thug that’s spoiled but mentered
gangsta disciples in my hood so don’t boil my temper , fool
will i give a f-ck just little ? nope
yelling f-ck the police now heres the pistol smoke

pop pop to the double glock til the cops watch
f-ck you all n-gg-s and you b-tches u thots drop
chillen with gangs and sqauds , this sh-t is not fun
but im just chillen on the porch with my shotgun(x3)

- poethang

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