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letra de 2x - rodeoglo

[verse 1:rodeoglo]
running for the guap, b-tch, i cannot get enough
and i’m counting up, n-ggas cannot stand us
know i’m high as f-ck n-gga, cannot standup
jugg a n-gga guap, run up on yo mans bruh
these n-ggas be all on my d-ck they be a fan bruh
countin’ up h-lla checks, where yo bands bro?
countin’ up h-lla checks, where yo bands? coun- coun- bro?
countin’ up h-lla checks, where yo ban- n-gga- ban-
n-gga worse, started praying, what i tell yah?
jugg you for the glock, ran out with a stain yuhh
big gun in my hand so you know i’m tucked
n-ggas cannot be ’round me, you’s a f-cking joke
i got my swag up, n-gga, it’s your f-cking turn
i got a 40 with a glock, n-gga dumb as h-ll
n-gga ain’t know me but i do not give a f-ck, nah
i’m smoking the blunt like it wasn’t f-cking nothing, yah
they life is really nothing, but just know they be my sons, yah
talking bout some beef, then i hop out with a gun, yah

[verse 2: universe]
n-gga try to test me, you cannot im- (_-gun, yah_)
n-gga try to tes- (_-gun, yah_)
ni- (_-gun, yah_)
n-gga try to test me, you cannot impress me
n-gga, back down, we know you not gon’ finesse me
why’d yo b-tch text me?
you can let her rest-
i learned how to rap- why’d yo-
-why’d yo b-tch text me?
[?], i’mma get my sh-t done- done
ho, you a little p-ssy, better run
now your face tatted, always tryna look so stunned
now everyone’s getting up, what, you looking for the sun?
not one;
but two glocks aiming at you bruh
you don’t even smoke none
you so dumb
callin’ out on yo face, tatted like a f-cking bum
got you looking so sunk
i just let it pump
smoking on this gas pack, now this sh-t got me slumped

- rodeoglo

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