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letra de pdl - sha ek

[intro]
baow, baow, baow
ogz the f-ck up, everything dead gotta stand on that sh-t

[chorus]
i was walkin’ the bro’s home, with the grip
cause, none of my n-ggas could slip
way before n-ggas was blood or crip
i was the main n-gga, tryna cl!ck
i had n-ggas dying, to jack what i jack
my older bro’s home now, they throwin’ makk
but they know i smoke k-dub, he got me smacked
when i tell the town, n-ggas know i don’t lack

[verse]
and, n-ggas be dying, cause, please don’t lack
sometimes, i don’t even wanna rap
this sh-t wars, this sh-t wack
i be tryna express, how i feel on the track
they call me a deadbeat, they say i don’t spin
but, they wanna be thеre when a n-gga win
and, it ain’t no love losе, just missin’ my friends
when yellowtape died, all i did was bend
the murder rate up, i gotta stay tact’
they caught dot, he in a pack
how many opp b-tches did i slap?
zaza giannis, he put up stats
when we spin the ville, like, two, three shots
the best thing ever is when you make it back
rolling up dead n-ggas, we gettin’ smacked
i tell the boys: “check citizens app”
he not a threat, he not n0body
boy slimed, started punching on your body
ask your big homie, he know my body
i always had g3, right beside me
i moved out the bronx, sh-t gettin’ wicked
when i bend through 51st, my knocka was fitted
tell my cousin to move, cause the gz gotta get it
daniel, you ain’t go bend in a minute
10shots, went to your block, i heard crickets
tell my bro to drop, she ain’t know i was fl!ckin’
he gon’ talk certain sh-t, but a n-gga ain’t trippin’
since i’ve been famous, i was on a mission
i was just druggin’, and dumpin’, and listen
they said ron gz died, they ain’t restin’ in peace and-
they said ron gz died, they ain’t restin’- (gang, gang, gang)
[chorus]
i was walkin’ the bro’s home, with the grip
cause, none of my n-ggas could slip
way before n-ggas was blood or crip
i was the main n-gga, tryna cl!ck
i had n-ggas dying, to jack what i jack
my older bro’s home now, they throwin’ makk
but they know i smoke k-dub, he got me smacked
when i tell the town, n-ggas know i don’t lack

[outro]
and, n-ggas be dying, cause, please don’t lack
sometimes, i don’t even wanna rap
this sh-t wars, this sh-t wack
i be tryna express, how i feel on the track
they call me a deadbeat, they say i don’t spin
but, they wanna be there when a n-gga win
and, it ain’t no love lose, just missin’ my friends
when yellowtape died, all i did was bend

- sha ek

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