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letra de germany - sniper gang, kodak black, luh tyler & g6reddot

(hook: kodak black)
i don’t know if it’s healin’ or destroyin’ my people
i was sellin’ my next door neighbor dope and they wasn’t doing better neither
he don’t know what’s more important, him seeing his people or making sure all of them p-ssy n-ggas tryna see the reaper
hey momma, this sh-t sure enough don’t feel freeful, why all of different people say all of us equal
i don’t know if it’s healin’ or destroyin’ my people, we so quick to say yes to this bullsh-t
i don’t know if it’s healin’ or destroyin’ my people, we blow rent, just take trips and just bullsh-t
i don’t know if it’s healin’ or help k!llin’ my people, we get rich off of rappin’ this bullsh-t

(verse 1: luh tyler)
we get rich off speakin’ our mind, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout money, you wastin’ my time
all my b-tches bad, but we doin’ fine, why these n-ggas mad? we just tryna shine
why these n-ggas playin’? we be on the grind, these hoes for the streets, these b-tches ain’t mine
ima come off the head, i’m a fool with the rhyme, my lil bro keep that lead, he a fool with that iron
ima come on the beat and just come off the head, on gang, n-gga, you heard what i said
i’m chasin’ that cheese, yeah i’m chasin’ that bread
spendin’ money on hoes, now a n-gga went broke, n-gga, that’s what you get
in the booth, smokin’ on gas n-gga, i just went and rolled up a leg
i don’t wanna run out of cash, n-gga, we ain’t goin’ broke, that sh-t dead
my n-gga be tweakin’ and geekin’, think he doin’ science, mixin’ the purple and red
they ain’t believe, they was sleepin’, i woke they ass up, now it’s time to go put them to bed
your baby sneakin’ and freakin’ yeah all on the weekend, she blowin’ my mind with the head
i make it rain like i’m changin’ the season ‘cause i’m really rich, i’m just throwin’ that bread

(g6)
you think i got everything, i don’t care ‘bout none of these chains
it’s just my momma and me, might buy her a wedding ring
you better just pack up and leave, swear ain’t gon’ never change, you better just pack up and leave, lil zap
oh my dog just tryna compete, say he got more money than me, i’m ready to just pack up and leave, lil zap
he don’t even wanna be round the team, say he got more money than me, that’s the type of false sh-t i peep, no cap
(hook: kodak black)
i don’t know if it’s healin’ or destroyin’ my people
i was sellin’ my next door neighbor dope and they wasn’t doing better neither
he don’t know what’s more important, him seeing his people or making sure all of them p-ssy n-ggas tryna see the reaper
hey momma, this sh-t sure enough don’t feel freeful, why all of different people say all of us equal
i don’t know if it’s healin’ or destroyin’ my people, we so quick to say yes to this bullsh-t
i don’t know if it’s healin’ or destroyin’ my people, we blow rent, just take trips and just bullsh-t
i don’t know if it’s healin’ or help k!llin’ my people, we get rich off of rappin’ this bullsh-t
and i sure don’t make this sh-t no easier, i’m in the hood, posted up with a full clip
and then money don’t make it no better neither ‘cause i buy reefer ?
? on my knees, i pray yahweh, only you can redeem my soul
for you shall receive me, say ?, free me from the grave, oh ho

(verse 2: kodak black)
i shook hand with you, oh, packin’ enough meth for the road
i hate i had to bump heads with the ?, i got enough bread for the whole ?
i still thank martin luther for the first dream, salute to martin luther, named a first born king
i love my daughter queen, i love my daughter queen, she make me sing, woah
i don’t know if this the right sh-t to show to you, but i pop x and sip juice and act ignorant
advertisin’ the life of violence in the booth, even though we lyin’ when we rhymin’, they wanna live this sh-t, they wanna
sip you a 4, get you a pole then you gon’ kick through a do’
and when we blow we keep on rappin sh-t ‘bout when we was po’
like sh-t ain’t sweet, can’t get no sleep ‘cause ain’t no peace in this home
?
these days i see many black people racist
maybe it’s our past because we full of hatred
these youngings ain’t got no dad so you gun slangin’
and these women shakin’ ass on instagram, b-tt naked
social media k!lled my generation
all the hard workin’ people fightin’ immigration
you look like a recession, n-gga, eggs went up, inflation
and our president a felon, all the babies havin’ babies
feelin’ like i’m the one that’s gon’ change it, only the dumb people think i’m crazy
man, charleston white be tryna do right, but you know bein’ nice won’t make you famous
they about to be broke, don’t work for white folks, now in reality, they just lazy
my lil one one, my baby momma say my son need a mercedes
they need they daddy, but f-ck what they need
ain’t ‘bout to chip in, she want that government assistance
don’t be trippin’ when you losin’ to the system
or you lose your life in prison, right there the size of ?
that’s how it go
fo’ sho’
bullsh-t

- sniper gang kodak black luh tyler g6reddot

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