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letra de amore - slump6s

[intro]
yeah, yeah

[verse]
ain’t no coming in last, n-gga
check the stats, n-gga
money counter sh-t go fast, n-gga
where my cash, n-gga?
matter fact, where my bag, n-gga?
my b-tch bad, n-gga
chrome heart tags, n-gga
still can’t lack, n-gga
gen five tucked in my bag, n-gga
got high almost crashed the lil’ scat, n-gga
b-tch got ass with her, broke her back, n-gga
my lil’ n-gga gon’ shoot like basket
heard he want smoke, bet we can match it up
b-tch drop down, she eat up
it’s a perc’ 10, yeah, let’s geek up
i’m smoking on good reefa
talkin’ bout guap, it’s nice to meet you
belenci’ that’s my beaters
don’t really f-ck with features
new hoе, i call her wockeisha
this chop run down, get hеat up
freak hoe, she wanna be my mi amóre
got cheese like little caesars, n-ggas so cheap like ikea
twin got drop ok lets p’ up, coupe all black, inside it’s neon
she wanna f-ck me, yeah, like right now
ran outta gas, i’m tryna re-up
hoe wanna f-ck like when i’ma see you
and the coupe all black like madea
whole gang on top, yeah, whole ‘nother tier
counted me out now i gotta t’ up
n-ggas be capped out, here go the tee
i got a sharp shooter named mateo
he want a 16, gotta pay the fee
i’m shooting 16, like navy seal
i broke her heart, gave her time to heal
stay with a glock on me, this sh-t real
walk down on gang, i’m king of the hill
im tryna change im kicking the pills
i make it rain while im in the club
i’m with lil swap, yeah, throwing up dubs
f-ck that hoe, yeah, it was what it was
said “i’m lil 6”, her friend wanna f-ck
send that boy 6 feet, dead in the mud
roll a 3.5, kevin durant
and his life you can’t get it back, n-ggas be capped out chill with the stunts
i’m in a lamb truck doing bout 200, tint it’s all blacked out can’t even front
i’m in the trap now, throwing them packs out
n-ggas be so broke can’t even front em’
we got them gats out, twin finna spazz out
f-ck n-gga, talk down turn em’ to lunch
all my sh-t add up pockets on fat, oh yeah
it do push-ups, turned into gunna
i got so high last night, almost crashed my whip, oh yeah
but i barely remember
i bring the smack down, p-ssy good back down, i beat her back down
now she with him
way that i ball so hard in the store, oh yeah
i was d-mn near breaking the rim
f-cking this bad hoe, think she a p-rnstar, yeah
she keep tryna make a lil’ film (bee, bee)

- slump6s

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