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letra de bodyguard - t savage (rap)

hook:
speedin’ to the cash, yeah i’m in a foreign car
i’m chjefin’ on the gas, got me high as the stars
choppa on me its like my bodyguard, yeah its like
my bodyguard bodyguard bodyguard, yeah its like
my bodyguard, yeah that choppa on me its my
bodyguard

verse:
yeah i slaughter the f-ck outta b-tch you ain’t gone catch me lackin’
woah my cash keep expandin’ just like mathematics yeah i really live my life
a savage, i be on the back street slangin’ bricks to the addicts, i gotta stash
inside the mattress, h-ll nah i can’t let em have it, thats why i stay servin with
that pistol on my waist, yeah you see that i’m self made, b-tch look at all this sh-t
i made, i ain’t never slowin’ i gotta get paid, h-ll nah i won’t never take
a break b-tch i stay on the gas, i don’t use the brakes, too many snakes i had to cut
the gr-ss h-ll nah i can’t have the feds on my -ss, yeah i got that choppa on me
an it ready to blast

verse:
i’m a trap forever f-ck watcha talkin, bout these b-tches ain’t on my level
i’m just stackin’ up that blue chedda, yeah i’m go getta f-ck the police
they just like the devil, h-ll nah i can’t f-ck with them devils you smokin loud
b-tch i’m smokin’ better h-ll nah i won’t never fold under pressure
i got them drummers just like heavy metal, i got my middle fingers up an f-ck the feds
they ain’t gonna catch me until, i’m dead h-ll yeah i take it with me to my death bed

- t savage rap

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