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letra de brun - tbe choppa

[verse 1]
put your money in the bank and don’t get engaged
but you know my name and i ain’t gotta name
gotta keep your name laced
cause i’m in a life of sin
and i’m tryna win but i feel like i’m dying
and now my friends won’t give a d-mn about me again
i got the wicked with the gin
i got to fight for the right to win
my shots are bullets when i got a life of them
i love my gun and i don’t give a f-ck
i got the streets on lock
the doors on the lambo black benz on top
you be the next to drop drop
if you want another block block
and i can pull a gun on any wave or a watch
your head in my lap till the heat on top
i drove a bentley all the way in a masеrati
if you wanna beef with the chef you gonna get thе rock
or you could turn a chef in the kitchen and watch
if you mess with the best you gonna get the cops
if you don’t like getting stomped you gotta get the got
and you can spend the rest of your life before you watch
you better watch yo’ mouth when you talk
i walk on the block, i got it on lock
n-gga, don’t be late to the shot clock
hold up, i’m resolving power
put me in jail? n-gga imma bail up
shots gon’ bust shots gon’ f-ck
run so slow, yall n-ggas be ducks
ay, f-ck the police (heat, heat heat)
f-ck 12 (heat, heat heat)
f-ck, we k!llers
f-ck, n-gga you a dealer?
rapping all this smoke
lil n-gga, im a k!ller
i’m tryna get away
i got money like i’m tate
n-gga, i’m the king of this state
man, life is great

- tbe choppa

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