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letra de broke opps - rk

ain’t never stopping , i’m working till the day i go , you know that i’m working (know that i’m working)
if you eating bullets , all fun and games till you n-ggas find out that i’m serving (find out that i’m serving)
your b-tch, that hoe know i’m curving (she know)
your block , you know that i’m lurking (know that i’m lurking)
you dead , i know that for certain (know that for certain)
he caught , aye gang close his curtains (boom, boom!)
okay now let’s get it, these n-ggas think that i’m fake and that i’m not with it (that i’m not with it)
and you say you with it? n-gga go pick up your mans , they knocked off his fitted (they knockеd off his fitted)
can’t hang ’cause b-tch , why you told? (b-tch why you told?)
my gang , you know they don’t fold (no, thеy don’t fold)
finish him , ’cause he think he bold (he think he bold)
it’s hot , so b-tch make it cold (boom, boom!)
ain’t a opp , that n-gga waste of my time (my time)
that hoe you claiming , i’ma make her my side
do a drill , ain’t giving them no high five (uh , uh)
them n-ggas k!lled jake and you crying , come outside
you ain’t slide yet , what’s the purpose? (what, huh?)
i guess his life, that was worthless (it was what?)
come outside and slide, that boy nervous (man he nervous)
aiden broke in the house and he hurting (with his broke ass)
do a feature , i’m too official (uh , huh)
play with rah , whole gang get up with you (get up with you)
where i’m from , when you see them , you just k!ll them
they feel they need the streets to be official (boom, boom!)
your whole gang lost the game , blow the whistle (blow the whistle)
free numba9 , he was toting that missle (toting that missle)
play with r.k. , better stay with that pistol (huh , what?)
man that boy head showing clear like a crystal (boom, boom)
what’s that? you open my closet
you gon’ see moncler , my red bottoms and sh-t (gang, gang)
never told you before , but i got the bread laying here to buy prada and sh-t (yea, yea)
f-ck that , i’m sitting here with regular clothes and i’m still screaming out that “it’s lit”
that casket gon’ make sure you fit (grahh)
you talking sh-t so get hit in your sh-t (grahh, grahh, grahh)

spin through and hit him
that n-gga think he the sh-t till i pull him and k!ll him (pull up and get him)
man who got shot? spin through their block
then we gon’ show you who hit him (boom, boom!)
ain’t showing no mercy
ain’t finna give you a pass , ’cause i know that you with him (know that you lurking)
my shoes you can’t fit ’em
police had asked me who died , but i ain’t no witness (i ain’t no witness)
ain’t a opp , that boy waste of my time (my time)
that hoe you claiming , i’ma make her my side
do a drill , ain’t giving them no high five (uh , uh)
them n-ggas k!lled jake and you crying , come outside
you ain’t slide yet , what’s the purpose? (uh, huh)
i guess his life, that was worthless (it was what?)
come outside and slide, that boy nervous (that boy nervous)
aiden broke in the house and he hurting (with his broke ass)

- rk

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