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letra de gun & rebel - t breadz

[intro]
yo you gotta be on your grind you feel me, because b-tches out here be trifling, like im talking about b-tches out here wanna see you fall, n-gg-s too…

[verse i]
i’m in europe with the germans
lamborghini tb, all these b-tches call me curve em
tavaniti wearing, if you need me i be swerving
seats reclining in suburban, mixing vodka with that bourbon
till its… for a girl to catch my heart
liquor got me sinning but my heart is on the arc
b-tches on a whole strobe, me i’m on another level
family don’t hear me til they see me on another level
shoulda took me with your first plan, now your on my sh-t list take you with the church van, left your youngest in the dark
you call yourself a pastor, you call yourself a brother
you should call yourself a b-st-rd..
now they realize the difference
they only wanna see you when you looking from a distance
and when you was a baby thats when everybody kiss em, everybody got a heart but for some reason something’s missing
man its..

[hook]
shorty save me from the devil
you could be the gun and i’m the rebel, you could be the bezel
you could be the dragonfly up in the meadow
or you could be about it like chill….
but then again it’s… (too late)
n-gg- what i look like, the haze is coming in
the sky don’t look right
the haze inhaling in, my eyes don’t look white
and everybody wanna be a bro…

[verse ii]
im a g*nius in my own world
i don’t got dudes i be chilling with my home girls
post up at a bar or something, popping grand crew
and she chilling and know she got a man too
but then again its..
remember i’m the same dude
that you ain’t want to give the time to
now i’m flipping the deuce, i’m making what you getting times two
and where i’m going, i can’t find you
because its only..
and i ain’t hearing a n-gg- f-ck that
if you got a weapon or a gun better bust that
hiv on the track, off the bus map
i see you on my p-b-s, under my d-ck like a nut sack
i don’t care a bout all your love now..
hit the hammer on em like a judge now
i won’t ever hold a grudge now..
i send em to the box, where they never get a bust down

[hook]
shorty save me from the devil..
you could be the gun and i’m the rebel, you could be the bezel
you could be the dragonfly up in the meadow
or you could be about it like chill….
but then again it’s… (too late)
n-gg- what i look like, the haze is coming in
the sky don’t look right
the haze inhaling in, my eyes don’t look white
and everybody wanna be a bro…

[outro]
tb.. extra wavy right now

- t breadz

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