letra de before the rap - taleban dooda
[chorus]
i-i don’t f-ck with n-ggas like i’m racist
only time i ever love a hoe, it’s when she naked
if it’s smoke, we screamin’ ”get out my mind”, but we ain’t haitian
them n-ggas poor as f-ck, they really hate me ’cause i made it
say it’s money on my head, but i ain’t dead so that sh-t cap
if they run up, i’mma show ’em what i did before i rap
from [?] baby, but you try [?] here, we bless like [?]
i can show you how to get ten n-ggas hit with just a tap
[verse 1]
i’ma real life, you ever fought for your life against the state?
we give out sh-tty diapers, but was always taught don’t leave a trace
i hang ’round all the strikers, if i say you food then you a plate
he did what? he a liar, if i see him, spit right in his face
i hear n-ggas talkin’ ’bout motion, need some lotion ’cause they ass sh-t
aye, big brodie playin’ with that white girl, we call her ashley
d-mn, i just jumped inside the party, they shakin’ ass cheeks
brodie say ”hit me when it’s lit, i’ll drop the addy”, n-gga
[chorus]
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas like i’m racist
only time i ever love a hoe, it’s when she naked
if it’s smoke, we screamin’ ”get out my mind”, but we ain’t haitian
them n-ggas poor as f-ck, they really hate me ’cause i made it
say it’s money on my head, but i ain’t dead so that sh-t cap
if they run up, i’mma show ’em what i did before i rap
from [?] baby, but you try [?] here, we bless like [?]
i can show you how to get ten n-ggas hit with just a tap
[verse 2]
aye, i don’t go nowhere without my forty
me and twin cl!ck tight, aye, we like rick and morty
’cause i’m stupid and he stupider, but that’s a different story
aye, we ridin’ with forty-nines, don’t these b-tches look empered? aye
i can’t beef, what’s the name? ’cause his a fruity dude
it don’t matter what he said, he made a diss then he doomed
tryna tell you if you run up you gon’ feel a silent boom
and everybody gotta days so when they diss i’m not immune
aye, n-gga
[chorus]
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas like i’m racist
only time i ever love a hoe, it’s when she naked
if it’s smoke, we screamin’ ”get out my mind”, but we ain’t haitian
them n-ggas poor as f-ck, they really hate me ’cause i made it
say it’s money on my head, but i ain’t dead so that sh-t cap
if they run up, i’mma show ’em what i did before i rap
from [?] baby, but you try [?] here, we bless like [?]
i can show you how to get ten n-ggas hit with just a tap
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