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letra de gw bag - rock (heltah skeltah)

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[intro/chorus]
it’s very few things that i love in my life
my money, my music and f-ckin’ the whole night
good weed, b-tches and guns
good weed, b-tches and guns
it’s very few things that i love in my life
my daughter raquel that’s the love of my life
good weed, b-tches and guns
good weed, b-tches and guns

[verse 1]
top of the mornin’
ain’t nothin’ better than wakin’ up to top in the mornin’
nothin’ worse than a n-gg- pushin’ off ya top in the mornin’
besides poppin’ up on a wake and poppin’ off the top of the mournin’
i will mop up the floor with you, rockin’ the four
drivin’ across country, takin’ money that’s probably yours
tryin’ to floss? pfff! that ain’t a chain that’s a necklace
drop all you squares in a row like tetris, n-gg-
rock tryin’ get to this dough – exit
i done robbed plenty n-gg-s for dough – breadsticks
click sh-lls n-gg-, eggs b-tch, serve you n-gg-s breakfast
sh-t ain’t all deep or eclectic, it’s death b-tch, listen
shots pourin’, no a n-gg- ain’t sippin’ ‘em cool
with a four-five colt, call me chilly d williams
n-gg- don’t take it there, i’m takin’ care of mine
take this l and smoke it, or you gon’ take a l, here’s a light

[chorus]
it’s very few things that i love in my life
my money, my music and f-ckin’ the whole night
good weed, b-tches and guns
good weed, b-tches and guns
it’s very few things that i love in my life
my daughter raquel that’s the love of my life
good weed, b-tches and guns
good weed, b-tches and guns

[verse 2]
listen, i’m livin’ sackman street slash trigger tradition
we different from even n-gg-s we kin with, i need distance
got no time nor the attention span to listen to yo’ b-tch sh-t
get yo’ grip n-gg-, or get a grip n-gg-
get you a b-tch and get a crib n-gg-
i make you a movie, get a grip n-gg-
light the sh-t up, i stick to the script with it
it’s back to business, dip snitches and spit sickness
first of my kind to ever rap like this
if you could rap like this, you don’t act like this
jesus, pose for a hug somehow shorty grab my d-ck
ain’t no accident if she asks, i dent up her insides – that’s just it
hold up, p-ss my spliff!
that’s rock l, like that’s my kid, see what i did there?
greatest of all time, go ask my kid
and my n-gg- p ain’t here to see it, i’m still mad like sh-t

[outro/chorus]
it’s very few things that i love in my life
my money, my music and f-ckin’ the whole night
good weed, b-tches and guns
good weed, b-tches and guns
it’s very few things that i love in my life
my daughter raquelle [?] that’s the love of my life
good weed, b-tches and guns
good weed, b-tches and guns

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