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letra de lunchbreak - pro dillinger & wino willy

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[intro]
uh, yeah (dirty work, n-gga)
yo

[verse 1]
you rap n-ggas got me f-cked up (uh)
i’m different, energy shifted
stay away, i ain’t into petty forgiveness (nah)
i’m a villian, strong town, i be in a villiage
cash money, hot boy the way my n-ggas deal it (uh)
we gon’ burn the city down the way my n-ggas feelin’
been damaged, broken-hearted, i ain’t in to healin’ (nah)
dirt bag it, my job dirty, my squad dirty
my clip extended, i give you all thirty (bow!)
solid n-ggas big steppin’, all my dogs burly (uh)
death over dishonor ’til the mob hurt me (uh)
send your game to the essence, n-ggas gotta earth me (uh)
the intervention was defined but the cause dirty (me)
big smokers with big blowers, your b-tch knows us
keep firin’ to get lower (get lower)
uh
big bag of weed, but i’m a clip blower (uh)
big foul, i’m scum squad until this sh-t blow up (pro)

[chorus]
what y’all really sayin’?
pay attention to the game
now i really know the plays, and all you n-ggas playin’
what y’all really sayin’?
tryin’ to stop my brothers eatin’, but we sittin’ at the table and my n-ggas made it
what y’all really sayin’?
we was broke and now everybody straight, my n-ggas gucci and this sh-t amazin’
what y’all n-ggas sayin’?
uh, what y’all n-ggas sayin’?
[verse 2]
yo, i ain’t need a cap and gown, i’m a rapper now (uh)
n-ggas said they stand up until i sat ’em down (sit down)
i been f-ckin’ up the game, this a wrap-around (uh)
i’m back around, pull a hammer and i back ’em down (bloaw!)
i was buckin’, put in work, but i’m mackin’ now (now)
main character, it’s lit, a n-gga actin’ out (uh)
applyin’ pressure, go to sleep, boy, you tappin’ out (sleep)
i threw my chips on the table, tryna cash ’em out (crash)
i been eatin’ ’til i’m full, you n-ggas losin’ weight
ain’t got no time to chop it up ’cause i got moves to make (i got moves to make)
you n-ggas down, it ain’t no tellin’ what you do for cake (nah)
my n-ggas traumatized, you see it on my shooter’ face
dirty leaf and dirty smoke, this a dirty joke (joke)
i’m the goat, i been the best, you n-ggas heard me, bro (you heard me, n-gga)
dirty coke for the dirty nose (uh)
hardest in the tri-state, even jersey know (pro)

[chorus]
what y’all really sayin’?
pay attention to the game
now i really know the plays, and all you n-ggas playin’
what y’all really sayin’?
tryin’ to stop my brothers eatin’, but we sittin’ at the table and my n-ggas made it
what y’all really sayin’?
we was broke and now everybody straight, my n-ggas gucci and this sh-t amazin’
what y’all n-ggas sayin’?
uh, what y’all n-ggas sayin’?

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