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letra de net - slump6s

[verse]
we finna shoot yo’ crew up
b-tch ain’t know me ‘fore i blew up
we missin’ so many dubs, yea, we throwin’ the woo up
my money good, money grew up
b-tch tryna turn to a fan, seen a young n-gga grew up
i’m only worried ’bout fast cars, f-ckin’ on bad broads
b-tch, why you worried ’bout me?
my lil’ shooter, he 13, clutchin’ on .30, i got a curry by me
b-tch, i don’t got no worries
i got a rich ho’, everything paid off
n-gga’s was sleepin’, but wait for the take-off
i’m wit’ my migos, boy, rip takeoff
i’m smokin’ za, and it’s meltin’ my face off
hold-up, i’m in the club, i don’t play off
n-gga’s tried guessin’ my net worth, they way off
i know my glock got a safety, it stay off
sh-ttin’ on n-ggas, who doubted my [?]
i heard that n-gga was dissin’
n-ggas love makin’ this sh-t for the internet
‘member we had yo’ ass cryin’, and b-tchin’
i’ll have my [?] n-ggas pull up, and as soon as they see you, the sh-t get it cl!ckin’
these n-ggas fakin’, and they be switchin’ up
i don’t know what got into ’em, these n-ggas flipped
talk down on bro, [?], it’s some n-ggas tryna start the mission
i could never lack, gotta keep a pole, not a politician, d-mn
d-mn, d-mn, rackies hittin’ my phone, d-mn
i just f-cked on this ho’, d-mn
i don’t know what i’m on, d-mn (d-mn, d-mn)
when i ride to the store (d-mn), nice flow, he stole it (d-mn)
if i told you, “i love you”, i was jokin’
it’s a whole lotta’ n-ggas, wan’ k!ll sh-t
smokin’ on za, man, you see i don’t feel sh-t
throw a band at her ass, like a [?]
bro know it’s bad for his health, but he still sip
to these b-tch n-ggas, know i’m the top dog
one of y’all n-ggas play dumb, you get knocked off
i don’t know you, just gettin’ my rocks off
heard ya’ new sh-t, then i turn it the f-ck off
know why he mad, ’cause his b-tch wanna f-ck me
real geeker, like i been poppin’ lucki
new t-shirt, but that b-tch got a buckle
[?] comfy
arp, send that boy out the country
i can’t, f-ck on that ho’, ’cause she ugly
slump god, guess he want smoke, then it’s [?]
he said i was gon’ die, he ain’t touch me

- slump6s

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