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letra de lies - spaceboypurp

i can see lies in yo eyes n-gga, smoking pasto till i die n-gga (x2)
(yeah) this for all the n-ggas, who think i ain’t sh-t
i can see the lies in yo eyes n-gga, smoking pasto till i die n-gga
dont make me make another momma cry n-gga
like some eggs in a pan you’ll get fried n-gga
always working never get tired n-gga
crime rate in my city getting high n-gga
bang my cell, i’m the plug, don’t waste my time n-gga
you was talking down but watch how i shine n-gga

you ain’t never support none of my sh-t (never that)
so why the f-ck you think you made it? (stop cappin)
you told me i was lying bout some sh-t
but that source was yo chick watch yo b-tch (uh, yuh)

n-ggas out here dying everyday
17 & a 30 that hold 8
b-tch talkin bout “oh i’m selfmade”
call my girl up & she’ll rip of yo face
n-ggas scared to say in my place
yeah i wet him up i had a bad day
yeah my n-ggas strapped up so don’t play
ion give a f-ck what you say

i told my baby todays not the day (not the day)
when we blow up we gon take everything (everything baby)
you told me not to worry bout these lames
keep doing me & watch how they change

b-tch semi hold 11 call her strange
mama in the struggle i’m doing everything
b-tch i’m always bringing all the pain
already, i dont f-ck with no lames
still on the same block, yeah i’m posted up but i ain’t selling rock
i ain’t selling nun b-tch i ain’t sippin yak, i ain’t doing anything i ain’t doing that
i can’t f-ck with a hoe she a silly thot
n-ggas come around block they gon get shot
glock 30 to yo brain let yo head pop
bust a n-gga head open like a dead mop

(yeah i’m smoking dead ops n-gga, i can’t f-ck with a thot or no opp n-gga, yeah i’m smoking dead ops n-gga, yeah i smoke ya dead ops n-gga, i can’t f-ck with a thot n-gga, you can’t f-ck with me now n-gga. bands up hands up, bands up hands up yeah. )

- spaceboypurp

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