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letra de im stuck - roach johnson

(ay, ay, ay)
leave ’em dead
leave ’em dead, that’s what i said
yeah straight through his head
for this bread, im about my bread, im about my bread, yah
leave ’em dead, i’m about my bread, i’m about my bread, yah
leave ’em dead, yah
im about my bread, i’m about my sh-t

gettin’ this money and getting it quick
spendin’ it all but don’t spend on no b-tch
im gettin’ a gwop and i roll with the stick
roll with a stick but don’t roll with a pipe
cute little chick rode just for the night
keeping it going till read and blue lights
lights, lights, lights, lights, lights, camera action
these cameras flashing
switch lanes i’m p-ssing
stay in your own, this music my p-ssion
im switchin it up when i’m rockin’ my fashion
this is my hood, b-tch why you tresp-ssin’?
im eatin’ too good like i’m eatin’ through rations
takin her out and i puttin’ this cash in
ill take you out all these heads will be bashin’
came from the park where sick of red ash
you know who i am, so why you be askin’?
i won’t ever stop till i get me a mansion
buckle it up, take your seatbelt and fasten it
they see you in your car, (?)
and seeing your girl, and outside we be smashin’
im diggin’ it we just getting traction
we don’t do no talk, all we know is that action

leave ’em dead
leave ’em dead, thats what i said
yeah straight through his head
for this bread, i’m about my bread, i’m about my bread, yah
leave ’em dead, i’m about my bread, i’m about my bread, yah
leave ’em dead, yah

i’m goin’ too hard, b-tch please hold me down
king kong in the trunk when you hearin’ the sound
turn it around, switch it right up
i dont give a f-ck, i do not get stuck
his -ss, it got stuck, yeah
i’m getting them dollars, i’m getting them bucks, yeah, yah
i go 730, i keep it a buck
im spittin’ fire, keymaya a liar
he can’t f-ck with me, ’cause i am way higher
he check the listens, and check the views
if you a real b-tch, i be checkin’ you, ay
yeah, this rap is a hobby
im acting so boujee, i’m acting so sn-bby
designer my clothes, designer in my closet
this train is a goin’, boy you cannot stop it
balenciaga, rockin’, (ya)
balenciaga, rockin’, ya, yeah, yeah

i said, ya
leave ’em dead
leave ’em dead, that’s what i said
yeah, straight through his head
for this bread, i’m about my bread, i’m about my bread, yeah
leave ’em dead, i’m about my bread, i’m about my bread, yeah
leave ’em dead, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- roach johnson

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