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letra de ​earth / till im gone 2 - slump6s

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[intro]
(maajins)
ayy

[pre-chorus]
i got shooters on the e-way, on the freeway, that will get you gone
choppa hit him on his b-day, on a me-day, i don’t do no wrong
don’t give a f-ck ’bout that he say, and that she say, i be on my own
and i put that sh-t on me, n-gga
i spend a band on my feet, n-gga
pull up all black, with that heat, n-gga (flatt, flatt)
make him take a seat, n-gga
i really turn off the beat, n-gga
and i turn that sh-t right back on
glock 40, make him retreat, n-gga
i ain’t slidin’ with a mask on

[chorus]
crazy that these n-ggas cop on a cold heart
this why you only see me with my brothers, oh
aim for the pack everyday, man, he makin’ it work
heart really cold, leave the n-gga in the dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
i be gettin’ high, i really be off the earth, earth, earth, earth
really on my mind, i’ma leave a n-gga hurt, hurt, hurt, then
she take exotic drugs, man, i think they really workin’
i can’t fall in love, i can’t buy no b-tch a birkin
[verse 1]
huh
it’s a lot that i could say ’bout these n-ggas
but i’ma stay to my self
i really talk about dividends, n-gga
hunnid racks up on the shelf
i do more for n-ggas, than these n-ggas do for me
so why would i ask for help?
if you gon’ run up, please don’t do it stupidly
lil’ n-gga don’t gas yourself
n-ggas not real, n-ggas be fake, n-ggas not solid
n-gga how i feel? go to the bank, make a deposit
glock on my hip, aim for his face, if he wildin’
my n-ggas still catchin’ them case, takin’ yo’ wallet
uh, might go do some dental mental damage to a stranger
we put his stupid ass on a poster, on a paper
lil’ brother clutch the glockie, every time he feel like he in danger
he ain’t know how to shoot that sh-t, lil’ buddy ain’t learn to aim first

[verse 2]
these n-ggas be shootin’ up in the air
you know me, i pulled up on that n-gga block, and i clear it
in that motherf-ckin’, d-mn, in that motherf-ckin’ ‘claren
i can rick owen denim, got yo’ big b-tch starin’
cut that lil’ boy with that fye, fye
got that n-gga runnin’ like some errands
i can never be like these lil’ n-ggas, i told that lil’ hoe, “i ain’t sharin'”
[chorus]
crazy that these n-ggas cop on a cold heart
this why you only see me with my brothers, oh
aim for the pack everyday, man, he makin’ it work
heart really cold, leave the n-gga in the dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
i be gettin’ high, i really be off the earth, earth, earth, earth
really on my mind, i’ma leave a n-gga hurt, hurt, hurt, then
she take exotic drugs, man, i think they really workin’
i can’t fall in love, i can’t buy no b-tch a birkin (oh)
this why you only see me with my brothers, oh
aim for the pack everyday, man, he makin’ it work (oh)
heart really cold, leave the n-gga in the dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
i be gettin’ high, i really be off the earth, earth, earth, earth

- slump6s

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