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letra de free red dot (outro) - starlito

[starlito on the phone with red dot]
star:”we live bruh?”
red dot: “nah you live bruh, mother f-cker, we live, you already know what it do”
“its cold turkey ”
“its cold turkey, aye”
“you live i keep telling you that”
“aww, i am, aye what’s the song right there?”
“what? that one i was just playing?”
“yeah, what song that on”
“that was one, i was fixin, i was punchin something in on one of the stepbrother’s song. it was literally one word bothering me. i said i guess and i changed it to maybe.”
“you got it right.”
“i’m just doing my job like tip, still ain’t forgave myself
it wasn’t fo this music, swear i couldn’t face myself
maybe a track with scarface, and baby face will help.” “you know the next lines, and couple of lines i just said a lot of things with a long a sound. and maybe sh-t got one in it, or 2. i wanted to change it for like 3 days, just be in here too lit and forget, so i did it first today”
well you got that motherf-cker today then
yeah then you called, so ya live
man motherf-cker what up godd-mn it, ya ain’t heard from dot, i’m back mf we here. tbg, aye star the mixtape, they ain’t gonna be ready for that sh-t man. on some whole other sh-t, stepbrothers 2, that’s gon be some whole other sh-t
“they alb-ms, they alb-ms now”
“you do know that, every motherf-cker thing is an alb-m, really
motherf-cker it is what it is motherf-cker. we gon crank it all the way to the max. you know just chop me up, chop it up make me sound right man. stick me anywhere on there motherf-cker. the whole godd-mn alb-m slappin, ya feel me. free me, free b-m b, free ?, free ? mf we in here. the crew be home soon man, they can hold the crew down forever ya feel me
“yeah, i feel ya”
“yeah, godd-mn it, and ima have something soon, red dot coming soon.”
“don’t tell em nothing, haha”
“straight like that, crank it all the way up, know what i mean?”
“aye these n-gg-s sour to man, i need to get up out the booth, ill be up there sunday.”
“you already know how that is, these n-gg-s sour ball, you know the sour part they put in his mouth, how them n-gg-s is out there. straight p-ssy, coward out there, ya heard me?”
“i heard ya”
“yeah, i know ya heard me, ain’t sh-t slick mf, yeah get me in there, you know what it do”
“i ain’t gon touch it, this gon be at the end of the song, or might put it o a track, be 99 cent, or a 1.09 cent something. you know we cut it up , you know how we do. i ain’t touching these vocals man, this real life. my phone rang, i just finished a punch in, so sh-t mic still hot, cut it on. but it’ll get on the alb-m one way or another.”
“one way or another, you know two things are for certain, i ain’t gon be gone long, and we gon have this sh-t smash, godd-mn it. i’m the other half, i’m the other stepbrother. there is 3 stepbrothers.”
“already know”
“motherf-cker, we gon crank it up, you already know. i’m finna throw down n-gg-, with the raps n-gg-. ima throw down, what you mean.”
“what you eat today? what you ehip up?”
“man i just whipped up some god d-mn, you know some pickle peppered summer dog, with the beef stew, and cheese, ya feel me.”
“man what the f-ck you got going on, man?”
“i’m on the blue box, now i’m on the blue box, and these n-gg-s god dman it keep tryna talk to a n-gg-.”
“yeah, i hear ya. you sound like you got something else going on motherf-cker.”
“yeah, that n-gg- talking about sellin a wrap, h-ll nah talkin about ill give you three dollas for some wraps, ya feel me.”
“i heard em, i heard it all that’s why i’m laughing.”
“yeah, that sh-t don’t stop slim, n-gg- i’m sellin wrpas in the pin n-gg-.”
“ahh man, this n-gg- here, you f-cked up”
“yeah, i’m throwd all the way off, yeah that red don’t one shot god d-mn it. i’m all the way r-t-rded, this uh sober me, i’m all the way sober.”
“cold turkey”
“cold turkey god d-mn it, yeah man we gon whip up something for yall. star go something for yall though. get on this here man, you know what i’m saying. stay tuned, this sh-t ain’t going no where though. know what i’m saying. y all think the gang was over with, everyone was doing the thing. we gon get this sh-t together, and whip this sh-t up. god d-mn it just some mild lil sh-t for me, ill be home real quick. parole go about five, six, seven months, know what i’m saying. ill be home soon, ya feel me.”

- starlito

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