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letra de 5 am in montreal - snypa issocool

did you ever wake up f-cked up, groupie beside ya?
in a telly down-town, call my supervisor
tell him that i’m in a day, feelin i won’t be in today
hope it won’t affect my raise
bro youu can’t neglect my pain
the doctor said, clearly don’t you hop off bed
stop the drinking instead i stopped the meds
i copped a seven, and smoked it all with bredgren
i’m from the city where n-ggas don’t wanna die, but tryna make it to heaven
they claim they gonna ride but sh-t pops off its like you never met him
but if ever you make it big, hit em up don’t u forget em
they fantasizing, let him, let him..
every other n-gga rap, every other b-tch a model
make sure you remember that, it all started with bottle
then a second,a third one, four, five six more
i’m wasted with two chicks and they want my d-ck raw
lip gloss, l!ck it off, now my d-ck’s hard i’m p-ssed off
the condom i’m too f-cked to get it, a three second reach feelin like a minute
she dry humps me so good feelin like i’m in it
but ain’t no p-ssy good enough to get burnt while i’m up in it
snoop told me best, but i ain’t took a step
to prevent that from happening, i ain’t tryna make a mess
i got my whole life ahead of me and i ain’t make it yet
i’m tryna survive , but i ain’t tryna live with regrets
so i pushed her off,i keep my eyes on the prize
my mind on the money, and my head to the sky
i won’t wait til it sunny, gotta get on my grind
n0body tryna put the effort in but everybody wanna shine
so motherf-ck em all! motherf-ck em all!
n-ggas i thought was my own brothers, i don’t trust at all
i wasn’t gonna say sh-t, but now you bust my b-lls
u a b-tch stop crying, cause i missed ur f-ckin call like
“you acting hollywood snyp you ain’t pickin up!”
it’s funny when i was broke my cell-phone never ring as much
now my views through the roof they like “snypa hit me up!
we should get on a song some, smoke a bong or some!”
oh now you want me to chill with ya?
but if it ain’t bab then i can’t deal with ya
i’m a real n-gga take it from a real n-gga
ain’t tryna make new friends show me bills n-gga

chorus:
just a young broke n-gga tryna get rich out here
if i like her ,you’ll see me bring her out there
no i don’t have it yet but soon umma get it awww yeah!
just a young broke n-gga tryna get rich out here
if i like her ,you’ll see me bring her out there
no i don’t have it yet but soon umma get it awww yeah, yeah!

- snypa issocool

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