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letra de dragon - pressa

[intro]
so what?
these n-gg-s want to k!ll me and what?
i dip for bro why these n-gg-s say i’m snakey if [unintelligible]
these n-gg-s selfish ask ’em what they doing for me and
if it’s for brodie don’t put anything before me and

[chorus]
they slid on me and got hit by my dragon init
that’s my dawg and that’s my snakey and that’s my dragon init
that thirty clip in the glock it start dragging in
he lost his temper like a dragon started firing

[verse 1]
aye, what you do for the gang
heard your packs selling sissy lane
heard shots you got in your mag and
aye, aye, aye, aye
f-ck your big homie and f-ck a opp
told my youngin go circle the block
i cannot pebbles and rocks
i only think ’bout ho’s
and i only spend on clothes
and i only [unintelligible]
this money, plenty of rack
she really gang ’cause plenty of rack
she in the field ’cause plenty of traps and
money your hand
where i’m from you get your money flat
and i don’t got a problem with cash
last problem got solved like magic
turn myself from boy to a man
turn myself from boy to a man
shoot my gun like clank, clank, clank
aye, we not shooting like dominoes
we not shooting we got to go
these opp n-gg-s they got to go
never broke the w-ssa code
that’s my dragon, ho
that’s my dragon and he flammable

they slid on me and got hit by my dragon init
that’s my dawg and that’s my snakey and that’s my dragon init
that thirty clip in the glock it start dragging in
he lost his temper like a dragon started firing

[verse 2]
aye, uh, got to stay ahead of the game
my druggy ain’t ready for flame
my o, my eight
my c-ke, still peng
my forces, cocaine
plug threw it up on face
i used to trap at dave’s and
i’ll do it again
glock at the back of the benz and
fell in love with the ice
’cause a n-gg- really came from an age and
you know how it go, get money if you not on parole and
i ain’t need sh-t, i swear all i need was dope and
merecedes coupe, i fell off the roof
block boy, play your block teach a lil’ n-gg- how to shoot and
back to the hood ’cause that’s the only place we knew and
i’d hate me too, made noise like run the tune and
my diamonds flossed, i got the wauce
look at my watch, look like a clock
we get it off, pressa escobar, aye
they say we are them play against the odds and
f-ck a opp, my opps they scared, they soft and
f-ck your brick, f-ck a plug i need a socket
f-ck a snake, f-ck a bird, f-ck your closet
my drink got blood on his clothes he should play for rockets

- pressa

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