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letra de no chill - str wild

(intro)

its wild!

(mubzgotbeats)

she said she don’t want no rapper
baby you know that im trapping
play the paint like im magic
all about action
im swerving through traffic
man i gotta go i got the pole and police at my door
its not about dough its the real or the fake
cut my grass everyday, cut my grass cause the snakes
i gotta watch for the jakes, i know they hate that im stacking this cake
i know you cannot relate, 30 on me im straight
all of that money but you still a b-tch
i cannot switch, i cannot change on the gang
been through it all and they feeling my pain
i had to sleep on the floor!
sorry mama i kicked in that door!
she found a strap then found 4
i was hanging at the corner store!
look at me ball, i need it all
f-ck a loss ima boss!
do the crime, do the cost!
i go so crazy with glizzy, we holding 380’s and glizzy’s and choppers with 50
you missed me so pull up again!
you and your men bring me then 10 catch me if you can!
(catch me if you can)
i got the 40 right with me (right with me)
i got lil shorty right with me (right with me)
still got no chill, still in the field, still with lil neal (neal)
nothing can happen to me!
i cannot lack in the streets!
i got my strap in the streets, i got right back on my feet, still with the beef & im still with the gang & im still in the streets!
stay in your lane , don’t you bump into me!
opp shopping steady running from me!
praying 12 not coming for me!
f-ck 12 ima gone shine regardless, f-ck the opps cause they dieing regardless
don’t n0body give a f-ck what the charge is, talk crazy but they know they are harmless!
50 cal we gone hit with the sharpness, 223s we gone leave an app armless!
yeah, lil b-tch whatever, i do this sh-t a lil better!
this a new glizzy don’t f-ck with barettas
mom said its hot why you wearing a sweater, i move with the lever, i move with my brothers we sticking together!
you will go and flex for the gram!
you a snapchat a-s n-gga
went and you home you a real a-s n-gga
lying in they raps they some wack a-s n-ggas
keep lying to them b-tches like you clap at n-ggas, you don’t clap at n-ggas!
i play the field!
i know what’s fake & i know what is real!
they see the difference, if they do not then they just being ignorant (dumb)
she feeling me & my style, nice to meet you baby they call me wild!
gave you an inch & you reach for a mile!
i don’t em, i don’t trust every smile!
i learned the harder way!
hit like im hardaway
hit if im far away!
i can’t just walk away that’s what my mom would say, now she just prays!
i do not talk unless im making a play!
f-ck off my phone if im not getting paid!
when i was down they were no were around, but they back in my face!
cause i got some cake, i got me some straps & i got me a k!
staying focused through the hate, cause n-ggas don’t do sh-t they say! (at all)
cause n-ggas don’t do sh-t they say! (at all)
(it’s wild!)
i’m staying focused through the hate!
(i’m staying focused through the hate)
(outro)
gang!
its wild! its wild!
ydkm2
str sh-t! dummie!
gang gang gang

- str wild

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