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letra de blankin - sneakk

[verse 1: sneakk]
they ask me, like sneakk, boy, why you sing a lot?
’cause to get your girl wet, knock her out her socks
i ain’t never been a square, i think outside the box
i beat a n-gga ass, he don’t want box
lil money hit his block, let off h-lla shots
i ain’t gotta do the job, b-tch, i got the drop
i been making h-lla bands, i don’t wanna stop
all blue face bills, these are not props
a couple 50’s [?] i stacked [?], this [?] light 20
i don’t throw no hands, the 40 gon’ fight for me
pocket rocket on my hip, that’s the light 40
po-po [?] diamonds still dancing on me
they know i’m just not no r&b singer, real gangsta ass n-gga
holding up the middle finger, can’t help you with sh-t, b-tch, that ain’t my job
don’t ask me no questions, no, you can’t know why
all these voices in my head, what you really think?
summertime [?]
i’m tired of [?] cuban link
i’ma bend her ass over, i’ma break the sink
baby throw that ass at me, this the major leagues
big money balling, when a n-gga hit the scene
cookie f-cking up my lungs, when i hit the weed
i be smoking on that gas, you be smoking seeds
i get to [?] on these n-ggas, catch me blacking out
i saved a hundred bands, in the same bank account
i ain’t rich yet, [?] my mama [?]
i do it for the gang, b-tch, you do it for the clout
[verse 2: yhung t.o.]
n-ggas know about t.o., i’m a shooter n-gga
touch the chain up on my neck, and i’ma shoot a n-gga
vvs’s on my neck, and these the newe ones, n-gga
send a bullet to his mouth, and leave him toothless, n-gga
you know it’s [?] and i be wreckless
all this time and all this money i invested
just to make it to the top, in this music sh-t
and if a n-gga try me, i ain’t scared to lose this sh-t
’cause i ain’t worried ’bout [?] n-gga
i ain’t scared to pull [?] trigger
’cause i [?]
[?] leave a n-gga headless
thug life, i’m on my 2pac sh-t
[?] got the juice, on my 2pac sh-t
[?] n-gga in my section, [?]
and my crew drop sh-t, and we pop our sh-t
and we’ll drop a n-gga too
so tell me what you wanna do
n-gga, don’t talk, make a move
i be [?] with these tools
i can take a n-gga b-tch, with all these chains on
let a n-gga touch this, i’ll leave his brain gone
all my n-ggas really thuggin’, i can’t change, na
my brother died, and i’ve been going through some things, dawg
we see n-ggas face to face, they don’t say sh-t
young n-gga, i was seventeen with a k clip
running up broad day, tryna [?] sh-t
i’m still thuggin’, like a n-gga never made sh-t
but i made it all
and me and all my n-ggas, we gon’ ball
you know i’m with the sh-t, i’m with it all
so if a n-gga want smoke, we k!ll them all, yeah

- sneakk

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