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letra de brand new / why always me? - rv

part 1

[verse 1]
in jail i was going nuts like cashew, peak times when the mash blew
opps get under my skin like a tattoo, can’t wait ’till i catch yutes
back mans head like i’m washing out shampoo
it’s deeper than rap tunes, get man down like he just got bad news
big stick, no bamboo

[chorus]
canteen sheets and breakfast packs got ran through, i’m back and i’m brand new
cans of tuna, had meals looking like cat food, i’m back and i’m brand new
anyone that said “free rv”, i thank you, i’m back and i’m brand new
how come you took off your mask? that’s a mad move, i’m back and i’m brand new
canteen sheets and breakfast packs got ran through, i’m back and i’m brand new
cans of tuna, had meals looking like cat food, i’m back and i’m brand new
anyone that said “free rv”, i thank you, i’m back and i’m brand new
how come you took off your mask? that’s a mad move, i’m back and i’m brand new

[verse 2]
i was crossing off dates in my calendar
smoking loud in my cell, tryna cover that smell with the fragrance of lavender
doing road on the other side, had skengs in the ride, me and h in the p-ssenger
if man saw a opp that day, it would’ve blew in his face like avatar
i got a lot of faith in my barrister
but i never put my trust in a next man, police had to bring guns to arrest man
grabbed by trident, interview room i was silent like i just come from a exam
fed had me rotting on the wing, devil wears prada and i got it on my skin
i ain’t gotta trap no more but i can’t let go of all the profit that it brings

part 2

[intro]
ghosty
rv

[chorus]
my girl said let someone else go mash that work, why always me?
a lot of man say that they’re on stuff but talk is cheap
no points getting scored on me, i’ll get man down in my jordan 3’s
i’m like balotelli in man city, why always me?
my girl said let someone else go mash that work, why always me?
a lot of man say that they’re on stuff but talk is cheap
no points getting scored on me, i’ll get man down in my jordan 3’s
i’m like balotelli in man city, why always me?

[verse 1]
me and some old friends had to part ways
either them man are moist or i’m too on like tinashe
i was tryna lose armed jakes in the car chase
ended up losing the dots, had me in jail putting tunas in socks, looking for yutes in the mosque
n-gg-s know i’m a savage, i don’t need no introduction
make the young boys hit the opp block and i send them there with strict instructions
like, go on the lurk and anyone you catch in the area
put in that work, wet up his chest like patrick viera
no one ain’t getting strike from me, had the rock in the sock in onley
them days couldn’t step with the tuna cah all the guards used to search and want me
farm block made driller, i’m top 3
if i never buss that am, i would’ve had 14 on my back like henry

[verse 2]
i was putting six in the skeng tryna light mans head like the tip of the blem
value my freedom, can’t risk it again, i been stuck inside like i’m ink in a pen
i don’t do the fist fight ting, if it’s gbh then it’s with the intent
came home, put tints on the benz so feds can’t picture me rolling
just got two pack from my plug, if i need anything i can phone him
and my young boy move like the kid from the omen
that’s nothing but violent settings
if i phone him right this second, make him slap you when he rides with the weapon
full tracksuit and some 97’s
need a ting with the beam like cyclops, when i pull up and crash, it’s a write off
boyz n the hood shit, pull up slow with the lights off
how many points have i scored on my opps?
all now i ain’t been touched, the b ting come like a whitewash

- rv

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