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letra de killin' - rob the 508 god

[produced by saint yves]

[intro: denzel washington from “american gangster”]
see, you are who you are in this world
that’s either one of two things
either you’re somebody, or you’re n0body
be right back

[verse 1: rob the 508 god]
hold the applause
i can’t keep a poker face with these cards
i’m exposing the frauds
blowing out all the odds
i’m thankful for all my n-ggas
not every team built like ours
can’t go back to that lifestyle of sinning
i’m too adjusted to winning
we passed the point of return
but it feel like the beginning
spirit rejuvenated
ain’t felt this way in a minute
i made it out, who we kidding?
every day’s a training day
when you come from where n-ggas aim and spray
the enterprise reporting n-ggas on a day to day
lead shower all across the jungle
we some bathing apes
made it this far from out the struggle
that’s amazing grace
made it this far from out of brockton
can’t remain in place
never let my name be forgotten
gotta make the case
and i don’t do this for no mass appeal
these is words that you have to feel
can only relate if you actually real
they can’t even be themselves
dawg, they acting still
i was cozy in the corner
with my back, for real
this sh-t so hard
put it in a vinyl, get it vacuum sealed
[break: rob the 508 god]
and give that sh-t to yo’ mama, n-gga
nah, seriously
i really feel like she’d love that sh-t, for real

[verse 2: rob the 508 god]
you either somebody or n0body
in my case, i’m that n-gga who get the flow bodied
and i ain’t even have to say it
’cause they know probably
i be chilling in them places where they won’t find me
chances are, i’m probably chilling with the whole family
you too busy chasing fame for some punani
you can charge it to the game, n-gga, don’t mind me
i’m on a mission, i’m closer to start than finish
i do it for love of game, they did it for love of image
and if i said i’m gon’ do it, n-gga, i meant it
i could never leave this sh-t to chance like taylor bennett
a real n-gga, i been it
they call us, city of champs
who better to represent it?
i don’t do that back and forth like serena with all the tennis
i get paid handsomely every week for my percentage
god d-mn
humble myself, i’m just a man
‘fore i knew what i’d become
i used to question who i am
used to be so f-cking broke
had to flip to cop a gram
but i stuck through with the plan
and i created my demand
god d-mn
[outro: rob the 508 god]
rob, saint yves
the 508’s most definitely in the building, n-gga

- rob the 508 god

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