letra de durkio krazy freestyle - sherwood marty
[chorus]
n-ggas ain’t one hundred so i swear that i can’t trust ’em
it ain’t ’bout no money then lil marty screamin’ f-ck ’em
let ’em go to jail, be the same n-ggas bust ’em
i’ll never tell ’cause the trenches where i come from
do somethin’, let a n-gga try to rob me, i’ma shoot somethin’
seen a n-gga tryna snake me for a few crumbs
and that’s some junkie sh-t
let me take you way back when we was hittin’ l!cks
[verse 1]
i seen my cousin in the trenches tryna get a brick
me and flame jumpin’ fences, tryna sell a nick
that’s when glizzy introduced me to that medicine
traphouse goin’ nuts like an elephant
n-gga i’m from baton rouge, gotta keep you a banger
sherwood landlord, i’m a critical thinker
soon as i jumped off the porch i had turned to a gangster
if you play i’ma spank you, turn your -ss to an angel
me and dirt backcourt like we steph and klay (shooters)
they know we gon’ hold it down ’til they free lil tay (we do it)
chris boosie, green, flame, kiki, dwayne, and glizzy (we them n-ggas)
all them n-ggas that ain’t nothin’, just know y’all still with me (free them n-ggas)
[chorus]
n-ggas ain’t one hundred so i swear that i can’t trust ’em
it ain’t ’bout no money then lil marty screamin’ f-ck ’em
let ’em go to jail, be the same n-ggas bust ’em
i’ll never tell ’cause the trenches where i come from
do somethin’, let a n-gga try to rob me, i’ma shoot somethin’
seen a n-gga tryna snake me for a few crumbs
and that’s some junkie sh-t
let me take you way back when we was hittin’ l!cks
[verse 2]
when i ran off on the plug he tried to drop a bag
let a n-gga try to take it, we gon’ drop his -ss
i was posted on mark ave when i copped that jag
but that b-tch was runnin’ hot, i had to take it back
them n-ggas hit me all in the neck and they can’t take it back
i ain’t never had to rent ’cause i don’t need a p-ss
n-ggas twerkin’ that they hard, seen bullets break the gl-ss
if we swing in broad day we gotta use a mask
all i wanted was some bread so i turned to a dealer
tay and flame locked in the feds, i wish i could go get ’em
i’m still heavy in the streets, i can’t go and visit
when you really up in beef, it cost to pay attention
[chorus]
n-ggas ain’t one hundred so i swear that i can’t trust ’em
it ain’t ’bout no money then lil marty screamin’ f-ck ’em
let ’em go to jail, be the same n-ggas bust ’em
i’ll never tell ’cause the trenches where i come from
do somethin’, let a n-gga try to rob me, i’ma shoot somethin’
seen a n-gga tryna snake me for a few crumbs
and that’s some junkie sh-t
let me take you way back when we was hittin’ l!cks
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