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letra de 25 reasons - quin nfn

[intro]
(getta beats)
baow, baow, baow, baow
huh, huh
yeah, yeah

[verse]
ayy, i got twenty-five reasons (got twenty-five) and twenty-four problems (twenty-five)
huh, tote them shooters like twenty-three if my lil’ bro spot him (pew, pew, pew, pew)
huh, we don’t tote no 22s ’cause we got other sh-t to handle
i couldn’t wait to be twenty-one, so i could carry legal hammers, huh (boom, boom, boom)
we just sold twenty ‘bows outside of vegas, huh (outside of vegas)
huh, i was nineteen when i hit the hood and passed around that bacon
wreck sh-t, he make a diss, we’ll make him famous
eighteen different hoes comin’ from the club tryna come shake it
we on gang sh-t (n-gga)
huh, huh, i get tired of b-tches lyin’ and sayin’ i ain’t sh-t, huh
and my lil’ bro, he seventeen and let that k hit, huh (boom, boom, boom)
i spent sixteen on new celine, but that’s my bae sh-t (that’s my bae)
i was just fifteen, got on say cheese and get my tape lit (get my tape lit)
huh, retro jordan 14s and i got ps inside a bas-m-nt (b-tch)
thirteen k on diamonds, sh-t’s a smile, but i don’t say sh-t (ha)
i can’t talk to 12 ’cause all my partners fightin’ cases (fightin’ cases)
cuban link, it’s solid gold, i spent eleven k quick
we got ten shooters (ten), huh, we got nine n-ggas (nine n-ggas)
huh, i got eight or seven tracer rounds in my heater, huh (b-tch)
i got six whips (six), got ’bout like five bentleys (got like five)
i’m from the 4, and he ain’t welcome ’round my side, n-gga (ha)
huh, huh, we got choppers out (choppers), we got choppers out (boom, boom)
we in the grass with this new mask outside your partners spot (grrah)
i been totin’ that cannon like i’m nick, how i been wildin’ out (we on it)
know he not the guys inside my eyes, ain’t nothin’ to talk about (b-tch, oh yeah)
huh, huh, we got choppers out (choppers), we got choppers out (boom, boom)
we in the grass with this new mask outside your partners spot (grrah)
i been totin’ that cannon like i’m nick, how i been wildin’ out (we on it)
know he not the guys inside my eyes, ain’t nothin’ to talk about (b-tch, oh yeah)

- quin nfn

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