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letra de take sum - slimmy b

young chris on the beat, ughh

[intro]
you say you wit’ the shred, lil n-gg- take sum
talkin’ all that gun play, lil n-gg- spray sum
i was broke a year ago, now that f-ckin’ cake comin’
you was broke a year ago and you still ain’t made nothin’
in the crest where you can find me, .45 right beside me
i be talkin’ cash sh-t while my shooter talkin’ bodies
just poured another four, now i’m movin’ like a zombie
g-man wit’ a stick, i keep a rocket, no johnny

[verse]
you ain’t wit’ me, you against me, c’s up like i’m nipsey
hi-tec in my kidney, 50 plus in a semi
coulda been dropped a jag, but i’m stackin’ for a bentley
in my city every day, you want me dead? come and get me
hit your b-tch the first night and i ain’t have to get her tipsy
slide ’til the clip gone, then double back like a frisbee
never been a sucka b-tch, i’m hard body, this sh-t in me
if i’m rockin’ to the show, i bet them demons comin’ wit’ me
still living, i thank god, ‘cause them demons tryna get me
young thug n-gg-, tryna turn a penny to a milli’
love a thick ghetto b-tch wit’ a head full of remy
and i wish a n-gg- would, yeah i wish like i’m timmy
turner, you want the street stripes? gotta earn ‘em
i told my shooter go and all that n-gg- know is murder
blowin’ on these cookies, got the pack straight from berner
and the same b-tch you lovin’, that’s my number one earner
runnin’ up a check, run it up, forest gumpin’
i checkin’ hundreds, while you nerd n-gg-s cuffin’
been had the sauce, i was never on some b-m sh-t
e-40 wit’ the .40, b-tch i’m out here tryna function
bust down on my neck, bust down in my teeth
n-gg-s reach, i’ma teach, throw his body six feet
i be in the field but you won’t catch me in no cleats
for these bands in my pocket, have to put in ot
heard n-gg-s want problems but you n-gg-s never speak
y’all want funk or y’all don’t? tell me what it’s gon’ be
i ain’t choose these streets, b-tch, these streets chose me
and i ain’t choose your b-tch, bro, your b-tch chose a p
green beam on the .40, keep it charged like a tesla
just tucked twenty bands while you n-gg-s playin’ catch up
want gang for a show? n-gg-s better hit stretch up
f-ck a leg shot b-tch, we aimin’ for the neck up
me gettin’ robbed? man, you n-gg-s sound dumb
think you takin’ sh-t from me? leave wit’ your face stomped
wit’ a stick in this .40, now i’m rockin’ wit’ a jump
we’ll slide down your block sendin’ shots just for fun
skrt, skrt, switchin’ lanes in that big pun
.45, no 9s, only rock wit’ big guns
you say you with the shred, lil n-gg- strip sum
n-gg-s said that they on me and they still ain’t strip nothin’

[chorus]
you say you wit’ the shred, lil n-gg- take sum (lil n-gg-)
you say you wit’ the shred, lil n-gg- take sum (lil n-gg-)
you say you wit’ the shred, lil n-gg- take sum
talkin’ all that gun play, and you still ain’t sprayed nothin’

you say you wit’ the shred, lil n-gg- take sum (lil n-gg-)
you say you wit’ the shred, lil n-gg- take sum (lil n-gg-)
you say you wit’ the shred, lil n-gg- take sum
talkin’ all that gun play, and you still ain’t sprayed nothin’
b-tch!

[outro]
lil n-gg-, take sum
say you wit’ the shred, lil n-gg- take sum
lil n-gg-, take sum
lil baby, throw it back, she might f-ckin’ break sum
she might f-ckin‘ break sum
-ss so big she might f-ckin’ break sum
lil n-gg-, take sum
you say you wit’ the shred, lil n-gg- take sum
b-tch!

- slimmy b

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