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letra de sweet - saint lyor

[verse 1]
i don’t think n0body f-cking with me
i grew up dirty i came from the streets
you n-ggas look like you sh-t where you eat
you motherf-ckers work for the police
i got two glocks
one is named zach, the other is cody but sh-t isn’t sweet
living life like i win on repeat
look like a trick so i gave her a treat
how many n-ggas was there when i’m down
how many n-ggas was there when i’m up
asking for favors that sh-t is contagious
so don’t be surprised if i don’t give a f-ck
i’m on my paper so i’m in the cut
i got some shooters they stay in the tuck
we lay a doggie down like it’s a pup
i was moonwalking on my mother’s rug
when i found out mr. lyor was the one
i want it all but i don’t want too much
where i’m from they never come out this raw
i have a halo but i’m not a god
some n-ggas ain’t think i’d make it this far
some n-ggas think i ain’t make it at all
that’s ok imma set myself apart
you know how i’m coming when i get the call

[verse 2]
i don’t think n0body f-cking with me
if i don’t k!ll then how imma eat
they want a show give ’em something to see
we make a movie they wouldn’t believe
i seen a ball player turn to a fiend
i seen n-ggas i grew up with turn to a sheep
n-ggas got jealousy, envy and greed
but it’s nothing new i know sh-t isn’t sweet
being the greatest to do it ain’t cheap
we live in america sh-t isn’t free
[?] told me sh-t isn’t free
she wanna f-ck but this d-ck isn’t free
[?] me [?]
making excuses that sh-t isn’t me
n-ggas wake up and they hop on computers
start hating on me ‘fore they brushing their t–th
i’m on they ass like a new pair of jeans
i’m not a millionaire so i can’t sleep
if you f-cking my b-tch then it’s probably a dream
n-ggas like me don’t come up every

- saint lyor

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