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letra de charleston white - teejayx6

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[intro]
keep that sh-t lowkey, tae

[chorus]
these lil’ n-ggas ain’t no dogs, they don’t bark or bite
hit him in his sh-t, he need a eye patch like charleston white
i asked around in the hood you from and you don’t got no stripes
i pulled a fifty out the bank, now i’m used to punchin’ fights
i could’ve stayed in school and sh-t, but i rolled the dice
he thought he had the ups on me, i upped on him and blew him twice
i hit a play and go stash it, gotta make sure that i count it right
just met a play at the atm and he pulled up with the card on time

[verse]
i told him make the check look right on the docusign
i told my momma “i got thе money, just let me know what kinda car you find”
thеse n-ggas fakin’ like they got the sauce tryna lead the blind
i tried to put him on some money, it was too late, he got left behind
we spend money blow money and make it back later
i broke my last set, i went on amazon for check paper
i got a hustle for you right now, just get yo’ check later
she trippin’ over a b-tch that i done f-cked but it ain’t nun’ major
let’s go and run it up
i got twenty stuffed in my pants and my double cup
shoot the whole clip out the draco, fingers numbin’ up
she think i’m takin’ her to turks and caicos, b-tch dumb as f-ck
she tryna argue wit’ me ’bout some old sh-t, b-tch jokin’
they tried to rob me wit’ gang of n-ggas but it wasn’t enough
i tried to square up wit’ that n-gga quon, he ain’t put on the glove
i’ll leave this whole b-tch messy like we in the club
i got a dub on me plus my fit ten
lame n-ggas broke as h-ll just tryna fit in
wiped twenty from the bank and walked out wit’ a grinch grin
it’s only twenty for that watch, i’m grabbin’ one for my b-tch then
f-ck it i’ma grab the whole pint, he tryna pitch in
my plug sent some bowls, i hit the spot and made a quick ten
he said the check reversed in a week, oh it got clipped then
he leaked his address on instagram and got his sh-t spinned
[chorus]
these lil’ n-ggas ain’t no dogs, they don’t bark or bite
hit him in his sh-t, he need a eye patch like charleston white
i asked around in the hood you from and you don’t got no stripes
i pulled a fifty out the bank, now i’m used to punchin’ fights
i could’ve stayed in school and sh-t, but i rolled the dice
he thought he had the ups on me, i upped on him and blew him twice
i hit a play and go stash it, gotta make sure that i count it right
just met a play at the atm and he pulled up with the card on time

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