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letra de back to hu$tl!n - raymnd & 36swagga

back to hu$tl!n lyrics
(verse 1)

i pop a bottle morara
my guy on the right of me watching my back while i’m watching my calories
chicken masala, the name of the sauce on all of these orders
cheat day every week, viva la raza cause eddie guerrero is
me
cool, i’m inside dawg
the combo, got it with the pass code
and the safety deposit
i kick in the door and they give me a tour
they do
n-gga my squad goals, yeah
can’t leave the squad broke when i’m balling
i break ‘еm a slice off, like herе you go
that’s a bar-one, obvious
in the black like i’m morpheus
to the stu it is
that’s my office
off a paper kite, fly, stewardess
got these paper cuts from madiba
b-tch i put the paper back inside the paper bag
i bet i’d blow a stack and pour my posse this reposado
finger pop my nemesis

(hook)
god bless the boys
chill and pose
diba looks good on us

god bless the boys
chill and pose
diba looks good on us

(verse 2)

yeah
two things i ain’t never needed in my life
so listen up
a shorty i like who don’t like a n-gga
baby is you a dike or what?
two has got to be a time in my life when i needed a hand out
only reason that i ever even put my hand out is cause you owe me guap
pin bl–dy ‘cause i bang bro’s dot com
just spray ‘em up like
hang up if it ain’t about the money my n-gga
fair enough
hit the pot, puff, pull a bunny out the bucket
plus i
been touching bodies like i’m at the spa
tops, cop a bottle just to spill it up, up
(hook)

god bless the boys
chill and pose
diba looks good on us

(verse 3)

i was depressed just last week
i ain’t even put it on a tweet
the hustle’s what put me on my feet
came a long way, no peewee
famous shorty with a fatty
you probably saw her ass on bet
cuff who?
me?
please
she could’ve f-cked sabby but she wanted me
skeet, leave, yeah
pedal, my whip six speed
we really elite
radio, media, tele, don’t need ‘em
tana na majhita
u bhiwa va ku langutini
ni xuta va ghula matinu
my title, i’d die in the ring
i’ll trade you my dama du bling
my new girl in her late thirties
that’s a cougar plus her back tatted
take the head over heels on a daily
tell her give me dome until she get a headache
i’ve been sick since grade 8
and your greatest, smoke ‘em like i’m dede
f-ck you
i ain’t stutter when i said it
bust a move
f-ck a movie
make a series
(hook)

god bless the boys
chill and pose
diba looks good on us

- raymnd 36swagga

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