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letra de bail - t.y.

[chorus]
out on bail fresh out of jail gotta (?)
where i’m from this sh-t get cold you gotta keep a heater
best friend turned foes in this land of evil
it’s just me against the world and my desert eagle
picture me rollin’
you see these g’s i’m holdin’
picture me rollin’

[verse 1]
yo
out in traffic car lookin’ like something from a art gallery
mind be on that money so my thoughts quite wealthy
i keeps some protection, so lord please don’t let these fools test me
i heard it’s goin’ down in my section everybody got weapons
and i’m just tryna teach these n-ggas lessons
young fly and clever, hold it down forever
friends will change up on you like they never knew better
but it’s okay, i’m out here gettin’ paper everyday
know i keep that heater on my waist i’m really built for war
i’m something like my pa, cause i’m a hot boy
picture me rollin in the newest drop top car

[verse 2]
round my way ain’t no play
even though me and my n-ggas in the game
f-ck the fame, i only want the change
it’s the way these rappers act, imma bust one of they brain
and just because we blood don’t mean a f-cking thing
i might have to cut you off if you go against the grain
fake n-ggas snake n-ggas that’s what i don’t entertain
knew i had to keep it g in order to get a name
woah, your known for talking so that mean your broke
and you the type to get jacked if we found out you was selling c0ke
my momma always tell me slow my roll
cause i don’t wanna have to get that call about my son dead and gone

- t y

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