letra de boom bap practice - pretty pe$o
[intro]
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yeah, come on
[verse]
f-ckin’ got me trippin’ now, i’m clutchin’ out my backpack
motherf-cker, i’m so od, you better call the police
i peep the game, i get around
f-ck up out your body, count the sh-t that i be crankin’
f-ck your b-tch and cut your body down
smokin’ f-ckin’ h-lla weed, blunt inside the kitchen
lately, on a detour, ’cause i been on the pills
like, harder than the detox
i was seventeen, writin’ raps inside my notes and smokin’ weed inside the bathroom
hotbox the b-tch, motherf-cker, i was that dude
couple years later, oxycodone on my doorstep
now i’m nineteen, rollin’ up this sh-t, the big step
still don’t give no f-cks, contraband inside the truck
motherf-ckers on my d-ck until f-ckin’ i bust a nut
too many thotties in my mentions, i hate f-ckin’ with these b-tches
rollin’ nicotine up with the molly, got these b-tches trippin’
turn on my television, locked up in the cage, like, i just got a sentence
break off minor b-tches and tell my b-tch that i’m about to finish
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