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letra de tgff - sam r i

[verse: sam r i]

see the plug on the corner he talkin bout how he slang sh-t
hood pharmacist he the one if you need to take sh-t
dog food, white girl, thizzle pills or the k fix
he known on the block for never sellin no laced sh-t

phone rings, picks up, it’s a friend of a lady friend
said he down bad, and he need a front for the sp-ce he in
out a few days and he just tryin to get right
ain’t seen his son in 10 years, yeah it’s been a sh-t life

plug never front, but this time he let it pass
he got a kid, he did time, so he know wherе he at
said “i’ll front you 2 bags in 2 weeks ima need it back”
even gave a burnеr phone, said to charge it and hit him back

he said “appreciate you dog, god bless and yo ima hit you
i’m best at this sh-t, fiends gon’ need a tissue!
riding bikes is similar, been long ain’t forgot
just throw me to the streets, wheels turnin and i’m off”

his inner thoughts yell like: “boy you an addict
does he have the connects to find out that you ain’t have kids?”
stupid ass thoughts, he ain’t listening to sh-t
got his sight set on kandi, a stripper he used to tip
that’s the first stop, well maybe first the motel
he book it for a week, now where they havin a clothes sale?
he need to look sharp, cause they ain’t f-cked in a decade
he was fat last time and now he cut in the best way

hit a key bump, and now he off to the races
6 years clean down the drain feels amazing
he pull up to the spot, showgirls and the bright lights
heard some yellin in the lot, sounds like it’s a knife fight

his inner voice yellin “go away not today!
you tryin to have fun, hit a club down the way.”
he’s seen worse in a jail, but he ain’t tryin to be dumb
hold up that’s kandi, wit a knife by her tongue!

he hopped out the whip and uppercutted that worm
as he fell to the ground he broke his neck on the curb
kandi grabbed his arm, said “it’s been too long!
but you gotta go now cause he a cop, you gone!”

sh-t, he ran on the plug with plenty drugs at his address
threw coke in the pipe and they hit the sh-t like their last breath
plot the next move like “how we finna escape?
well the mexico border bout 50 miles and change”

kandi inner voice yellin “yeah we got him now”
she dating who he bought from, he finna meet the blaow
plug on the way, he bout to pop em fasho
this man so high, she kinda want to let him know
conflicted as she is, he saved her from cop rape
and what he did to her man is definitely not great
she seen he passed out, sh-t he probably exhausted
put her head on his chest, like “how’d i get in this nonsense?”

they both passed out, the plug pulls up
now the plug and the cops friends, they both pull up
and sh-t, both know each other, got problems and big squads
now it’s a shootout, they both asleep in her dodge

hours passed and it’s a crime scene now
thrown bags in the glovebox, and the visine out
sh-t, the sheriff pulls up and he asks if they’re alright
he don’t even know now that they’re the cause of the fight!

he asked a few questions and let ‘em go leave
him and kandi can’t believe it, yo they’re finally free!
they made way toward the border, they’re settling fast
fentanyl was in the coke, best high that they ever had

- sam r i

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