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letra de dummi redux - rey morado

[prelude]
aye n-gg-s thought they godd-mn n-gg- godd-mn
thought they could leave a n-gg- off dis sh-t?
sh-t
this sh-t got -????
my mic got a short in dih b-tch but ion een give a f-ck

[verse]
woke up wit h-lla scars from my nightmares
i ain’t spooked,my blinders up, kno like fear (naw naw)
cruxicfication of my wallet, hear the cries yea? (sh-t)
christ conscious in da concert, losin light years (yea)
sand drip down the hour, by my scans these n-gg-s never had so much power
i wade thrua da doubta, b-tches choose bring me a dower
not sure a of ya soul, u need insurance for coward
n-gg-s pick up a cowel, try put on a show, chasing shine for dimes, id get the latter and go
ge-get the ladder, im ghost, they sell trophies ands toasts
false idols and prophets all wit a h-lluva boast
these vices at my throat, marijuana my coat, misunderstood, tol’ em power fade til i lay in casket wood
q-quit wit the slick sh-t and acting hood, n-gg-s wan hate act like its all good
naw naw

woke up wit h-lla scars from my nightmares
ask me bout the day before i can’t remember pockets (d-mn)
i got so much sh-t dont een kno how to drop it (d-mn)
i too many woes my psyche snap wats poppin (godtd-mn)
i gotta get it, 12 actin like xzibit tho lik wats in yo whip bro (woo woo)
i run out, run out and go and go and get mo
these n-gg-s rollin mid up in they extendos, really keep it indoor
imma give it all, to the end doe, i ain’t sayin much if we’n close for yo info
she been showin love since i broke, get out a gitmo, get mo, and imma give it back tenfold

woke up wit h-lla scars from my nightmares
f-ck a opp peep a opportunity get it poppin
wave my hands in the air dih my diddy boppin (cheaye)
i ain’t got many objects i ain’t got many options
actions of late, really got me feelin lawless
its f-ck 12 til the tombstone
stutter when i slur my speech n-gg- what is u on
i just wanna fly away my brain like touucan (awa-ahh)

i woke up wit h-lla scars from my nightmares
second take, other one i lost and done forgot it (b-tch)
all my n-gg-s my blood, all my n-gg-s plottin (sh-t)
head bop for a head nod, sleep on the giant
pity party thrower, rather be a flame one
hangtime on a mili can’t hang son

- rey morado

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