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letra de fuck naw - project pat

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[hook]
guess i’m never sleeping in these streets (f-ck naw)
guess i’m never scared to buss my heat (f-ck naw)
put a b-tch over my money (f-ck naw)
made a finger to my enemy (f-ck yaw)
guess i’m never sleeping in these streets (f-ck naw)
guess i’m never scared to buss my heat (f-ck naw)
put a b-tch over my money (f-ck naw)
made a finger to my enemy (f-ck yaw)

[verse: 1]
army gun, m16, have you carry out by 6
fifty clip, ar5th, one shot have you doing flips
banana clips, in the chopper for you monkey -ss n-gg-s
bullets keep a appet-te
eat you up for sunday dinner
ak slugs, twists and turns
fed you up like a blender
bullet and rifle crash you in the face
like a winter
i’m a animal, in the jungle, on some survival sh-t
sneak detectives, masked up
that al qaeda sh-t
a brittle boy get a n-gg- -ss scene, get one
n-gg- didn’t want to give his plug
so i plugged him one
in the leg, next shot in the head
i’m tryna to get ahead
n-gg- gon shoot that lead
when it’s all about that bread

[hook]
guess i’m never sleeping in these streets (f-ck naw)
guess i’m never scared to buss my heat (f-ck naw)
put a b-tch over my money (f-ck naw)
made a finger to my enemy (f-ck yaw)
guess i’m never sleeping in these streets (f-ck naw)
guess i’m never scared to buss my heat (f-ck naw)
put a b-tch over my money (f-ck naw)
made a finger to my enemy (f-ck yaw)

[verse 2]
we move strategically
shoot back immediately
i done received the drugs, then the murder was a grievance
got your b-tch on a bended knees
whilst she sucking me
i just bought her a lunch my n-gg-
you know sh-t ain’t for free
to be ‘round me goin’ cause a fee
and that’s an apostrophe
we called the street life the gang
but it ain’t monopoly
[?] auto on the ride, kill them homicide
rock just like me go about my money, everybody die
if you owe me, then you owe my plug, i could die
like potatoe wedges, in that grease, you gon fry
from them ak slugs, when they hit that -ss up
chop a bullets to his torso, split that -ss up

[hook]
guess i’m never sleeping in these streets (f-ck naw)
guess i’m never scared to buss my heat (f-ck naw)
put a b-tch over my money (f-ck naw)
made a finger to my enemy (f-ck yaw)
guess i’m never sleeping in these streets (f-ck naw)
guess i’m never scared to buss my heat (f-ck naw)
put a b-tch over my money (f-ck naw)
made a finger to my enemy (f-ck yaw)

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