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letra de raised by demons - reject da illest

[chorus]
smart n-gga i ain’t never need a tutor
or a shooter b-tch i’m stupid with this tooly
down to die for nothing
i can’t wait to get into it
put the gun in my name but i let a felon use it
go crazy
hope he do some dumb sh-t for no reason
my b-tch keep telling me to chill before she leave me
ain’t sh-t stopping so she might as well beat it
i ain’t f-cked in 3 months b-tch might as well cheat

[verse 1]
he raised the f-cking price again i’m finna’ raise h-ll
9 for a pill?
this b-tch think that i’m a crackhead
pull up
i hope he got change when he get downstairs
up 40 on that b-tch!
this yo’ last sale
said he wanted 9 i left a tip
gave his ass 12
he wanna’ be a big dog?
aight
play dead!
he love his block i pop his f-cking top now he can stay there
police saw my n-gga do a hit but he ain’t care
glizzy got to bl!ckin with the switch now even they scared
feds hit the whole city b-tch he ain’t here
play and you gon pay with yo’ life f-ck a freebie
goofy hoe thought i was freaky f-ck p-ssy pill eating
n-gga you ain’t scared of sh-t?
cool!
me neither!
everybody bad til they meet a f-ckin demon
b-tch i up pipe on sight it wasn’t no talking when i seen him meechie blew because i blew he caught a body for no reason

[chorus]
smart n-gga i ain’t never need a tutor
or a shooter b-tch i’m stupid with this tooly
down to die for nothing
i can’t wait to get into it
put the gun in my name but i let a felon use it
go crazy
hope he do some dumb sh-t for no reason
my b-tch keep telling me to chill before she leave me
ain’t sh-t stopping so she might as well beat it
i ain’t f-cked in 3 months b-tch might as well cheat

[verse 2]
she raised the f-ckin price again
we finna be rich
n-ggas tryna watch the way i move but couldn’t see sh-t
i’m outta town work a ho to death rest in peace b-tch
might crash the whip and die
rest in peace chris
tripping off a triple stack i made her eat one with me
and then two
b-tch we finna have triplets
before he died jimel said my heart too good for pimpin
and he was right
now my aim too good for missing don’t even weight 150 but i’m walking with a missile
shotty bust and you gon’ think a f-cking bus hit you
momma taught me never start sh-t let ‘em f-ck with you
momma he ain’t say nothing left with a slug in him
i’m sorry
i be tryna’ drop sh-t for no reason
daddy died but i was fine getting raised by a demon
we was cool but if i’m in the wrong mood he deleted
it’s never over hold a grudge and let it go when you see me
b-tch!

[chorus]
smart n-gga i ain’t never need a tutor
or a shooter b-tch i’m stupid with this tooly
down to die for nothing
i can’t wait to get into it
put the gun in my name but i let a felon use it
go crazy
hope he do some dumb sh-t for no reason
my b-tch keep telling me to chill before she leave me
ain’t sh-t stopping so she might as well beat it
i ain’t f-cked in 3 months b-tch might as well cheat

- reject da illest

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