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letra de out da lobby - retch

(produced by josh nelson)

[verse 1]
outside selling work, no cell phone
fiends running up, face well known, n-gga
just popped bail for a strap charge
50k, no ten percent, wasn’t that hard
f-cked up part, think he planted that
raided the trap, ain’t find sh-t, n-ggas couldn’t handle that
we gon’ get the sh-t thrown out
leave the courthouse in the uber, getting domed out
two styros got me zoned out
your favorite ‘gram thot getting boned out
would prefer if i drowned in some hi-tech
three bricks on me, shooting dice in the projects
like i ain’t learned sh-t, n-gga
hate the light skin backs ‘cause them sh-ts burn quicker
got the president of backwoods on text, n-gga
shooting boxes to the brib just to flex, n-gga

[hook]
“it’s whatever dawgs” on my tombstone (tombstone)
smith & wesson forty, n-gga, two toned (two toned)
thirty lines deep, n-gga, too gone (too gone)
stepping out the lobby, n-gga, two hoes

[verse 2]
just gotta ‘notha eighth from a brackhead
blackout boyz front runner, lil ½ dead
rest in peace king yams, n-gga
i was just on facetime with my mans, n-gga
got the news next morning
tears running down my face, n-gga, still yawning can’t even remember, everything just went black, n-gga
sh-t, you don’t even know the half, n-gga
so i’ma pour these pints for my n-gga
f-cking all these b-tches, getting right for my n-gga
take it to the top, getting money for my n-gga
get the lamborghini drop, pour muddy for my n-gga
r.i.p. my n-gga huss too, was locked up at the funeral
n-gga couldn’t bome through, free my n-ggas out the system
i was tripping for a minute, now i’m back up on that mission

[hook]
“it’s whatever dawgs” on my tombstone
smith & wesson forty, n-gga, two toned
thirty lines deep, n-gga, too gone
stepping out the lobby, n-gga, two hoes

- retch

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