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letra de ​all i got - summrs

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[intro]
double r, bird business n-gga
desire
yeah (rino baby, rino baby, yeah)
if you ain’t with it, f-ck you n-gga (rino baby)
all i got to say (rino baby)
i f-ck with this beat by the way go’, f-ck it

[verse 1]
let me show you how i come on, got an arp with a drum on it
n-gga know li’ rino gettin’ to the cheese, but you know i never told nun’ (haha, haha, yeah)
b-tch ass n-ggas be cops, we ain’t f-ckin’ with they p-ssy ass
in my video props, catch me on the street that’s a real gat
buddy’ll for sure get popped, yeah, turn his ass to a statistic
sh-t get critical, bad b-tch wanna be in my video (no)
i got my ksubis on, now i want a rolls royce with the roof gone
(grrr), rino gettin’ to them knots, this sh-t’ll never stop
i’m cruisin’ on drank, my brudda on pot
i f-ck with ben frank’, he taught me a lot
i walk in the bank, you n-ggas just plot
pray for thеm to rot, (it’s all i got) it’s all i got, it’s all i got (rino, rino)

[bridge]
(she say she wan’ f-ck with li’ rino)
(oh you wan’ f-ck with li’ rino, ah?)
(heh, you know how this could gеt though)
(you know, i’ll hit your friend though)
(oh alright mama, hehe, hehe)
[verse 2]
this glock on me, james bond
get the f-ck from ’round me you ain’t my kind
recordin’ myself on my laptop, n-gga i ain’t payin’ for no studio time
i’m still up on my grind, been doin’ this sh-t since a youngin’, they listen to rino they bumpin’
lifestyle really funny, your ex-n-gga bummy, the maybach jumpin’ it got bunnies
everything these n-ggas did i done done, i hit the b-tch once then i punt it
take care of my shooters, some of my young n-ggas lost and they come from bermuda
i ain’t no lil’ boy baby i attract cougars, don’t let ’em fool you li’ rino will do ya
know you heard how i’ll put a glock to a n-gga face and tell ’em to move it
i got sh-t bust up in my city
n-gga i’m the richest out my city
and i don’t say it unless i did it (did it, did it, did it)
you n-ggas be so silly
put diamonds on her muhf-ckin’ neck and ear i know that she hear me
put diamonds on her other ear, i gave the b-tch a wet w-lly
feel like wayne, when i touch my first milly, i hit the mall trippin’
you could delete my number and you could block me b-tch i don’t need ya
got pink in my cup like easta
diamond crosses on my neck got a mic in my hand like a preacher
b-tch jaw drop soon as i walk in, soon as i seen her
you ain’t gotta worry lil’ twin, you can keep her, you can keep her, keep her, keep her
away from me, i don’t want no b-tch next to me
as you can see, i’m runnin’ up that green, im’ runnin’ up that cheese, i’m gettin’ so elite
can’t walk a mile in my shoes it get deep
and the other reason it’s lv
[outro]
(you know me, check the receipt n-gga)
(double r, bird business)
(yeah, i told you i was that one)
(ya heard me?)

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