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letra de got next - realyungphil

{intro}
dylvinci got the code!
what?
yuh

{chorus}
sometimes i don’t even know what to do, (d-mn)
i cannot fold up, stay true, (preach)
i gotta get to it, the blues (uh-huh)
i gotta stick to the code like glue (yeah, yeah)
ok i’m yungphil, who are you? (uh)
stay with my dog, n-gga like snoop
ok you switched up, no truce, (huh)
my brother walk around, deuce deuce (deuce)
she wanna blow me, like flute, (d-mn, wow)
these n-ggas hate everyday, nothing new, (d-mn)
i might just [?] when i walk in the booth
i can put him on the menu likе food, (d-mn)
i really sh-tted, they thinking i’m rudе
don’t wanna kick it, i’m thinking you fool
really don’t think you can fit in my shoes
look at the score, n-ggas winning, you lose
tryna be me, n-ggas thinking they cool
it ain’t more money, n-gga stay [?]
ten toes down, gotta stick to the roots
i can put him on the t.v. like news
n-gga wanna talk down, get boomed
oh you got robbed? oops

{bridge}
what? what?
wait
hold gang next up n-gga
what? pshew
keep working and sh-t
stepping on necks
what? what?
dylvinci got the code!

{verse}
i told my brother we got next, (d-mn)
you just be hating, you need to stop it, (cut it out)
you got like no funds in your pockets, (d-mn)
they said i fell off, told ’em to watch it, (d-mn)
ain’t no more money, i’m skating like thomas
ain’t no more money, i cannot acknowledge
ain’t no more money, n-gga hit the door, (shut up)
i’m getting money, but i want some more, (d-mn)
he just hit a, shh, oh lord, (oh lord, bah)
look at him on the floor, (pow pow)
f-ck tsa, f-ck the airport, (woah)
wait, i might just go to the north, (d-mn)
he never stepped foot off the porch, (nope, d-mn)
he never stepped foot on the court, (nope, d-mn)
he goin’ up, let’s have a toast, (what, d-mn)
i’m in the [?], n-gga like a goat, (what, d-mn)
look at his face, he a hoe, (what)
look at this n-gga tryna take notes, (what)
he wanna work? (d-mn) no, (d-mn)
you ain’t getting no [?] with bro, (d-mn)
you wanna talk down, [?], (pew pew)
and i still go everything for zo, (what, what, gang sh-t)
wait, for real?
{chorus}
sometimes i don’t even know what to do, (d-mn)
i cannot fold up, stay true, (preach)
i gotta get to it, the blues (uh-huh)
i gotta stick to the code like glue (yeah, yeah)
ok i’m yungphil, who are you? (uh)
stay with my dog, n-gga like snoop
ok you switched up, no truce, (huh)
my brother walk around, deuce deuce (deuce)
she wanna blow me, like flute, (d-mn, wow)
these n-ggas hate everyday, nothing new, (d-mn)
i might just [?] when i walk in the booth
i can put him on the menu like food, (d-mn)
i really sh-tted, they thinking i’m rude
don’t wanna kick it, i’m thinking you fool

- realyungphil

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