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letra de thug talk - taz money

[intro]
(k hendrix cold as a motherf-cker)
these n-ggas dead meat, ain’t nan’ n-gga scarin’ me
like, “god, can you bring lil’ d-lo back so i can k!ll him twice?” n-gga

[chorus]
i’m with lil johnny, totin’ 30s, stand hard, then he gon’ bl!ck you down
chopper hit like a tornado, know it’s ‘bound to spin you ’round
catch that b-tch who said my brother name and i won’t miss a round
junkies got a time limit on 8 block, need ’em in and out
i ain’t shoot in a lil’ minute, f-ck is i’m gon’ talk about?
zay don’t exercise and he don’t jog, but he’ll walk you down
hood small, it’s only ten of us, but, still, we run the south
broke as birds, my mama chewed my food and spit it in my mouth

[verse]
know you not no gangster, but you thug when b-tches get around
gotta call my ho, i need my p-ssy when i get in town
sosa, he a menace, all the judges tryna sit him down
i lost all my brothеrs to this sh-t, it ain’t no feelings now
yummy say i pistol-whipped her, this ho so delirious
i don’t carе if he owe me a dollar, b-tch, i’m furious
barely respond to my dms, ho, i’m somethin’ serious
lift those legs, i know that p-ssy fire and i’m so curious
super smooth, i only want it once, don’t wanna hit it twice
and i’m super paranoid, so, no, you cannot spend the night
hoes broke my heart, i’m scarred, no, i cannot get a wife
either or i’m gettin’ life or a big bag if i do it right
you know i’m on point, i hit that door, i’m lookin’ left and right
say you want him gone, go ask meechy to pin the kites
knew they wanted to k!ll me, somethin’ ’bout that day wasn’t feelin’ right
god, can you bring lil’ d-lo back so i can k!ll him twice?
f-ckin’ hoes and rockin’ shows, you know they got me turnin’ up
.40 cal’ll hit your nephew shoulder, know he burnin’ up
you ain’t takin’ care your youngin? n-gga, what you workin’ for?
we was the n0bodies in the city, never heard of us
f-ck it, if they get behind this coupe, i bet i get away
street n-gga, i pull up on my granny, say i made her day
it don’t matter how rich that i get, won’t take the pain away
i treat hoes like kobe, do my crossover, then fadeaway
[chorus]
i’m with lil johnny, totin’ 30s, stand hard, then he gon’ bl!ck you down
chopper hit like a tornado, know it’s ‘bound to spin you ’round
catch that b-tch who said my brother name and i won’t miss a round
junkies got a time limit on 8 block, need ’em in and out
i ain’t shoot in a lil’ minute, f-ck is i’m gon’ talk about?
zay don’t exercise and he don’t jog, but he’ll walk you down
hood small, it’s only ten of us, but, still, we run the south
broke as birds, my mama chewed my food and spit it in my mouth

[outro]
broke as birds, my mama chewed my food and spit it in my mouth
ew
these n-ggas dead meat, ain’t nan’ n-gga scarin’ me, body cost, but the head free
brrr

- taz money

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