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letra de forgiveth - pop-a-lot

chorus

i was a young n-gg- i had it all
20 inches riding past the mall
straight swish like a basketball
i was in the trap when i got the call
my n-gg- hit my phone
like he got them oz
i’m like oh sh-t it’s about to snow
block hot like summer time
but it was winter time after all

verse 1

my n-gg- he wrapped the hard
we was trappin hard
all we did was back to back the cars
at the applebees tryna mack the broads like that was hard
stacking ours
working ot after hours
p-o-p i got them cl-ssic bars
i had them 16s but i ain’t rap at all (nope)
i could smell the feds
these n-gg-s singing like katy perry worm need that porsche sh-t 911
he locked up so i’m trying to get it.
bulletproof i’ll die to get it
so that chopper thing i’m ridin wit it
this is for my young n-gg-s that tryed to live
and got life and all kinda sh-t
lord forgive me for my sins
i’m just trying to win
saw my childhood friend
in a benz it was the end (f-cked me up)
but ever since then i been tripping
in the traphouse like i’m fenced
whippin babies up infants.

chorus

verse 2

serve the geekers they come back for more
in newport news it’s casket closed
all we do is saran wrap the blow
and stack the dough
my n-gg- that’s fo sho
back in 08 i ain’t rap at all
and to cap it off
i was in va beach like skeet skeet
wit freak b-tches right off laskin road. (true story)
n-gg- run up he getting clapped with the 40
and you know the plug keep them wrapped up for me
these n-gg-s broke they ain’t got no money
me i call the bank
call me back board shorty
shorty shorty
call me back shawty
and the jewelry so gaudy
n-gg- oh my lordy
stay in the kitchen
man i’m a whip a holic
if you need them sh-ts
my n-gg- just call me
pickups and dropoffs
make stops for the dough
with a trunk fulla blocks
get them rocks and i roll.
put the mask on watch the yopper reload one thing about it ain’t jockin these hoes
two things about it, they knew he was bout it.
he moving his product up and down the road.
shooters on go
give them to call and they do it for show (bang)

chorus

i was a young n—- i had it all
20 inches riding past the mall
straight swish like a basketball
i was in the trap when i got the call
my n—- hit my phone
like he got them oz
i’m like oh sh-t it’s about to snow
block hot like summer time
but it was winter time after all

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