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letra de alright - rob49

alright lyrics
[verse 1]
i always knew i was gonna cheat and make my girl leave
i’m tryna boss up my whole life, but i still sell weed
in the back of the rolls royce truck i’m still clutching
i know it’s bulletproof, but i ain’t going
presidential rolex, icebox iced out
i be on some pimp sh-t
kick a n-gga lights out
mouth shut, he in the car rumbling but he ain’t said nun
i been in the house a month straight, i heard the feds coming
many men wish death upon me
and i don’t know why, but imma handle it
i started rapping, moved my momma out the trenches
i’m dressed in gucci head to toe like i’m a mannequin
imma dawg n-gga
and imma trap n-gga
and imma rap n-gga where the sack be
i’m tryna grind and put new orleans on the map, n-gga
tryna win and put my brodie on a sack
i’m the realest n-gga, they gonna tell you bout me
foe got a bag, he treat a model b-tch like anybody
i’m on my crime and i’m wild cause i’m a ghetto child
she got a job, her p-ssy good, i’m bout bust her down
[chorus]
alright
trapper of the year alright
savage of the year alright
money making mitch alright
big tycoon alright
ace boom corner alright
savage in my blood alright
trapping in the school
crazy
n-ggas crazy as the f-ck
i’m too wavy
i’m tryna nail him to the ground, i catch him playing
i sit with rich n-ggas, ion play with fakers
you n-ggas faking

[verse 2]
i’m the one who turnt up my whole city
i could take a n-gga out the trap and show him how to touch a milly
got hustlers who still be in the kitchen
i’m tryna change they life but they want faster put they money on they b-tches
i make gettin money music not no trill music
imma dawg my hoes still love me
and she gon’ deal with it
to tell the truth that’s why i feel for her
cause imma
cause imma
cause imma f-cking trapper never coming in the house at
night
i know n-ggas mad i’m selling zaza with a bubba price
i’m in demon mode, i’m right back
f-cking groupie hoes, i’m right back
standing by that store like i ain’t
got nowhere to go, i’m right back
putting n-ggas b-tches on they knees
i’m getting to that cheddar to that cheese
[chorus]
alright
trapper of the year alright
savage of the year alright
money making mitch alright
big tycoon alright
ace boom corner alright
savage in my blood alright
trapping in the school
crazy
n-ggas crazy as the f-ck
i’m too wavy
i’m tryna nail him to the ground, i catch him playing
i sit with rich n-ggas, ion play with fakers
you n-ggas faking

- rob49

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