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letra de crash da coupe - r3 da chilliman

[chorus]

my brain tellin me drive smart my heart telling me crash da coupe
my n-ggas getting money they don’t know if we trap or hoop
on rodeo blowin bands i never heard of a budget
he must not want his chain cuz he seen me and didn’t tuck it
my brain tellin me drive smart my heart telling me crash da coupe
my n-ggas getting money they don’t know if we trap or hoop
on rodeo blowin bands i never heard of a budget
he must not want his chain cuz he seen me and didn’t tuck it
[verse]

i’m a young n-gga with the pieces that be frozеn
tiny loc crips we drive coups like thеy stollen
he ain’t getting money he can’t pop it with the joints
there’s shooters in my section i know the opps get the point
im a pistol totin n-gga with some thugs in the alley
b’s on my shoe these ain’t buscemi these is bally
another pint of red i might od how i be sipping
on rodeo blowin money i thank the ch-nks for how i’m living
in the club throwing 1’s my diamonds hitting off the lights
you think i changed cuz of rap i’m still sn-tching n-ggas ice
twelve hundred or better for these jeans you see me wearing
a tag on my busce b-tches can’t help but they be starin
i know i’m a joint but stop copying the sh-t i do
no window action we bouce out when we shoot
i don’t want no sprite i’m mixing juice with the cream
we got pounds for the low and boat loads of beams

[chorus]

- r3 da chilliman

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