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letra de come on - swateezy

feat. kj

[swat–zy – verse 1]
apartments turned into a bando
roll with soldiers my youngins in camo
i talk money, do you not understand hoe
i don’t carry nothing but my crew full of rambos
click clack splat, boy we rollin foreally
smokin that purple the blunt full of celie
nova gang b-tch you ain’t wit it you silly
stupid, dumb, i become a savage
i gotta have it, a young shaq on the block with the magic
only like b-tches with -sses
sippin that slow like my cup full mol-sses
i’m just a trill muhhf-cka, a real real muhhf-cka
so what’s the deal muhhf-cka i’m a lion for the beef where’s the mean muhhf-cka
and i promise you don’t want it
but if you need it then we got it
nova gang that’s the topic
with a bad b-tch yeah she from the tropics

[chorus]
aint no comp out there aint sh-t
so come on
the slip records day one we legit so come on
concrete jungle that’s the slip-house
so come on
we dem n-gg-s you can’t say can’t around
so come on
so come on 3x

[kj – verse 2]
aint no comp at all
straight up
you rap n-gg-s can’t compete
weak f-cks
casanova sammy sosa
strait funk
slip sh-t volume three released who want it
n-gg-s get music confused this sh-t aint easy what i do
every track every beat mother f-ckin every move
trillest came trillest saw wasn’t no compet-tion
dat hare tortoise aint no myth that finish line is vision j
wit precision me an swat dissect you n-gg-s lyrical homicide
we don’t relate to you n-gg-s
dallas aint gotta listen when we want em too
if you rap then you a f-ckin target
it’s just the naked truth

[chorus]

- swateezy

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