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letra de street preachin - six ward von

[verse 1: six ward von]
you know the loudest n-gga in the room usually the brokest, this the truth
i just pulled up on the west and got some perkisets [?]
i’m with [?] in the [?]
throwing a hundred out the roof
[?] snitching [?] with him like [?]
you be lieing to these hoes, get in jail, tell the truth
i can drop some old sh-t right now, n-ggas gon’ think it’s new
you know, b-tch, you getting smoked, na, n-gga, this ain’t juice
it ain’t even snowing yet, and i got on goose
in that fast [?] cutting up, like we ain’t got no [?]
i be f-cking on his baby mama, he ain’t got a hint
i ain’t worried ’bout your baby daddy, i know he a shrimp
i know them b-tches finna search the whip, they can smell the cent
if you gotta pull your pockets out, then b-tch, it’s full of lint
i ain’t hiding, b-tch, i’m rocking out, i’m right here in the 6
and i’m tryna smoke some cali weed, my [?] b-tch

[verse 2: louie ray]
too much sh-t that i be rocking now, i need a stick
when i’m in cali in my sweet, i order [?]
hh-ll yeah, i put [?] ’cause he a snitch
and h-ll yeah, i bought two cars at once, because i’m rich
can’t tell me nothing about the streets lil bro, ’cause i’m [?]
i used to serve a fiend out his own car [?]
if i can buy this b-tch for half [?] rent it
the opposition know you driving that, why you be tinting?
you weren’t raised to be like this, so why you tryna live it?
i know you know i’m f-cking her, so why you tryna hit it?
gon’ knock [?] beefing with, k!ll it
he thought he had [?] sh-t on lock, until i steal it
real g, i don’t get in feelings [?]
this an e, [?] once you flip it
doing shows for a dime, do me better than the trentches
keep it to myself, but i’m a k!ller and a chemist

- six ward von

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