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letra de laugh at it - texako

[intro]
(dylvinci got the code)
huh, yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
n-ggas want beef, well i told him to pull up
called the phone, lil’ n-gga ain’t pick up
wanna be grown, get dropped by a real n-gga
summer vacation, you still ain’t learn yo lesson
i don’t know who this n-gga testin’
i tote glocks and smith & wessons
stick got cancer, n-gga like a patient
n-ggas be internet, they fakin’
n-ggas be dissin’ me with jokes, but i got facts, you n-ggas can’t take it
swear to god i ain’t pick you up from ya mom in atlanta n-gga
swear to god you wasn’t asking to hold n-ggas sticks when they pointed the camera n-gga
swear to god you not fake bangin’, you ain’t really blood, you panic n-gga
my glock got a light on it, with a flash light, panoramic n-gga
i swear to god i can’t stand n-ggas, beforе i made a song about them band n-ggas
you see my palm, that’s light n-gga, you get smackеd with the upper hand n-gga

[interlude]
man f-ck these n-ggas talkin’ about bruh?
i really don’t be on no beef sh-t n-gga, i really be, like out here
outside n-gga, lookin’ at the sun
n-ggas need to go outside
the f-ck?
n-ggas lame
[verse 2]
n-gga live for the internet, that sh-t, it can’t be me
makin’ jokes ’bout a fit, [?] but in real life this n-gga can’t see me
i got the hands, n-ggas can’t be me
a couple months, n-ggas wanna be bros, but now they wanna get clout and switch up, just so funny to me
n-ggas is hoes, its something to me
i’ma pimp this b-tch like a p-i-m-p
you ain’t even eighteen, you ain’t got id
boy buy what before you try to buy me
lost two n-ggas this month, this sh-t get rough
my mental ain’t feelin’ the same
n-gga might try me, that hemi go bang
i told that lil’ n-gga i do not play games
this not a game system n-gga, when you check out you don’t get to resp-wn
i’ma look down on you b-tch ass n-ggas who talk on the neck, ’cause i’m really a dawn
these n-ggas be pc rappers, they roleplay and they play valorant
i play this game and that sh-t called real life
if you play try it promise it won’t end right
i called him up, he wouldn’t answer
text his phone, he wouldn’t reply
but he quick to run on twitter, man i can’t be one of them guys
b-tch i’m really with the sh-ts, i’m never inside, never petrified
ask the last n-gga who tried to shoot me, now that boy dead in the sky
n-ggas don’t know me, that’s a lie
i don’t got a son, n-ggas [?] hit me up when they needed a ride
i ain’t never talked down on no lil’ n-gga, i’m not [?]
you give a n-gga ride, and these n-ggas deceiving
swear to god these n-ggas not yo people, haha
[outro]
yeah
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout no b-tch, man
i really be in the streets, n-gga
you know we gotta go eat n-gga
not no internet n-gga
like i don’t know why n-ggas be thinkin’ that
the f-ck? grow up

- texako

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