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letra de 40 lower river - redway

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[intro]
yo, my n-ggas been doing this sh-t since day one
i’m still here with my day one, all ya n-ggas just
comin’ around acting like we know you son?
we don’t know you my n-gga
we been going through your hood taking your b-tch
and bringing her back this sh-ts like tic-tac-toe
i swear to god (he he he)
talk to ’em

[verse 1]
steady kickin’ doors i got my foot in (yeah)
back when n-ggas told me that i couldn’t (remember that?)
i’ve been laughing from the penthouse
no pr, blogs on deck, how’d i get out?
n-ggas who would diss me wanna get down
me and deez like [?] now
boulevard, yeah we signing all the breast now
you got a stamp from the best out
hit a line, if you nose then you knows
get a whiff cause you know that my n-ggas bouta blow
who the f-ck want what?, who the f-ck want what?
let her suck then cut, now the b-tch gon’ hold a grudge
really new name gon’ be moses when i flood sh-t (wait)
who would help me build better really loves swims
deep in, i don’t [?] when i float
i swear i’ll never choke, i’m a goat
let me glow n-gga

[bridge]
like back in the day when i see mans
you weren’t even hailing mans tho
are y- i’m not hailing you up with your fake handshake!
freaking giving me a bottle i’m not drinking out your bottle!
i’m not chilling witchu smoking your blunt
dawg i’m off of this man, i don’t f-ck witchu
straight (you a wasteman..)

[verse 2]
i see these n-ggas and their pictures
from the club, every week, on the same sh-t
they live the life and got the ice, but pay for p-ssy
see to me that’s really lame sh-t
i’m in an echo pullin’ up and get the same b-tch
you [?] just to pull up in a range sick
like get my n-gga, this here all is for the same b-tch
i’ll be that same cheap n-gga when the fame hits
i’ll let that money work for me and keep payment
i f-ck my [og’s?] bm, that’s on some kane sh-t
but now looking right at me and set to train it
since then i value all the blessings when the pain hits
’cause theres n-ggas who lost it all tryna make this
it’s well done when i’m knowing that the stakes stick
it was never about being street, n-gga i’m concrete
cement house on the beat
living cracks when we speak like

[outro]
we’re not even trying to do a ting no more
we’re not even trying , we’re doing the d-mn ting
that’s it

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