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letra de sleeping dogs - seth wolfe

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[chorus]
countin’ up dis, smokin’ on dis
mouth stay shut, no talkin’ to feds
no point in a vest, i’m poppin’ they heads
they talk they sh-t, i ain’t hear what they said
i’m a big stepper when i’m in the streets
they gon’ hear me a mile away
i’m up next, it’s no contest
other motherf-ckers might as well wait
just got a new choppa from off the streets
and it ain’t got no serial number
they always wanna talk about spinning my block
but i send ya back home to your mama
i don’t give a f-ck what they talking about
i’m not one for the [?] drama
if you start talking about my deals, we pull up with pistols and bombs

[verse 1]
i’m ’boutta hit ’em one time for the two time
three bad b-tches and i want two top
four m-f-s hit ya top at the bus stop
fivе dollars says that your main b-tch give top
i’m talking my sh-t, your main b-tch tryna’ come drop on my d-ck
i make hits, ain’t n0body hеard that sh-t
gimme a beat and i murder that sh-t
on god i’m up in the [?]
say the same sh-t you was sayin’ before
don’t get in my way when i’m up in my moat
campin’ between and i’m f-ckin’ ’em both
since thirteen, spent big smoke
we’d gotta have at least 3.4
i ain’t a k!ller, whole team on goat
they finna put a red beam on bro
[chorus]
countin’ up dis, smokin’ on dis
mouth stay shut, no talkin’ to feds
no point in a vest, i’m poppin’ they heads
they talk they sh-t, i ain’t hear what they said
i’m a big stepper when i’m in the streets
they gon’ hear me a mile away
i’m up next, it’s no contest
other motherf-ckers might as well wait
just got a new choppa from off the streets
and it ain’t got no serial number
they always wanna talk about spinning my block
but i send ya back home to your mama
i don’t give a f-ck what they talking about
i’m not one for the [?] drama
if you start talking about my deals, we pull up with pistols and bombs

[verse 2]
go everywhere on my heater
y’all drink lean, i drink aquafina
i’m tryna find me a diva, get in between her
get my shirt back when i leave her
i’m a vain motherf-cker, use your brain, motherf-cker
me and you is not the same thing, motherf-cker
you tryn’a claim the whole game, motherf-cker
they’ll pull up on you, bang bang, motherf-cker
they all tryn’a claim i’m the bad guy
maybe i am boy, i give you a black eye
thought you had a plan, but your plan backfired
better quit playin, bruh, straighten up act right
f-ck up with the ghost face and the cold case
don’t you know boy? zero to 100, so fast i’ma go boy
i’ma tackle with the chrome blast on your nose boy
lil’ hoe boy
[chorus]
countin’ up dis, smokin’ on dis
mouth stay shut, no talkin’ to feds
no point in a vest, i’m poppin’ they heads
they talk they sh-t, i ain’t hear what they said
i’m a big stepper when i’m in the streets
they gon’ hear me a mile away
i’m up next, it’s no contest
other motherf-ckers might as well wait
just got a new choppa from off the streets
and it ain’t got no serial number
they always wanna talk about spinning my block
but i send ya back home to your mama
i don’t give a f-ck what they talking about
i’m not one for the [?] drama
if you start talking about my deals, we pull up with pistols and bombs

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