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letra de no features - roadrun cmoe

[intro]
you might—
if you cross me, you might break my heart, especially if we family
you know what i’m sayin’? waterin’ sh-t down

[verse]
collaborating with the plug, i ain’t doin’ features (i ain’t doin’ features)
they ain’t wanna cheer for me, now they in the bleachers (f-ck ’em)
my n-gga got a hoodie on, but it ain’t the season (it ain’t the season)
i can smell these n-ggas lurkin’, so don’t give me reasons
i’m hittin’ the trophies out around me, who gon’ take the pedistal? (who want it?)
what’s the point of hustlin’, n-gga, if you ain’t goin’ federal? (why?)
i’ll flip your car quick just like [?]
i post them bales into a load likе a f-ckin’ chickster
i treat a three-five play with somе f-ckin’ urgency (let’s go)
i gotta do whatever to in here, i feel determined
it smell just like an opp when the ‘wood burnin’
if i trust you for this job, just don’t be a burden
last n-gga tried to play me, i had left him squirmin’ (d-mn)
i wasn’t playin’ ’bout my money, i felt like big wormin (big worm)
a twenty ball up on your head, i told him go to [?]
my n-ggas need me here, they jumpin’ quick just like they kermit
i’m the biggest bird, my asian b-tch think i’m a raven
a yellow player-ass n-gga just like [?]
i’m married to the game, but let her know that i’m a b-st-rd (i’m a b-st-rd)
sold the first, lock it up and then i use a spatula (rocks)
i’m slammin’ the dope off the ropes like a f-ckin’ wrestler (dope)
i’m the one with the key, i don’t believe in hackers
he movin’ like he havin’ motion but i know he actin’
i had to go and cop a burner phone to check the tracking
why sell a lil’ feature when i can go and sell a bale?
all these n-ggas cap as h-ll, they always doin’ foul sh-t
and the pressure, it don’t fail
made a million in the streets, i can go and print the zelle
i’m a trap scholar, i can go apply myself to yale
i really earned this sh-t with my heart just like dale
have you ever seen a n-gga growin’ without a reel?
i feel like tony hawk, i learned to count it usin’ braille
she thought i meant the beach when i told her get the sh-lls
at a malibu with a pole eatin’ quail
prices goin’ up, i just seen my sh-t on grail
levitated sh-t for gram
i’m out of bounds for a minute, i told her hit me when it’s landin’
my migo just cut his crop, i’m buyin’ everything he planted
i dumped a hundred in all blues on some kissin’ marble granite
now it’s up, open wounds, i done went until i planned it
if you cross me, you might break my heart, especially if we family (n-gga)

- roadrun cmoe

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