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letra de cough up a lung - thugga massina

[intro]
cough up a lung where i’m from
wadley son, ain’t nothing nice
mentally been many places but i’m wadley’s own
cough up a lung where i’m from
wadley son, ain’t nothing nice
mentally been many places but i’m wadley’s own

[hook]
i came from out the bottom
said i rose from out the concrete
yeah i’m talking ‘bout the jungle
where you know that it ain’t sh-t sweet
and you boys don’t wanna rumble
b-tch cough up a lung
you know where i’m from
b-tch i’m from the slums
this is where i hung
[verse 1]
i’m from where the hammers rang and the news cameras came
but left soon after ‘cause we some rude b-st-rds
n-ggas don’t read books but always starting new chapters
now everybody wanna be a rapper
no i ain’t play for the blue and gold
was too busy winning the super bowl, i’m a 44 packer
see me, i had bigger things to tackle and a different kind of sack
lone wolf but i stayed with the pack
and i stayed with a mac, in my city, you can’t lack
ain’t no thang but a chicken wing ‘til you look like shaq
he need some milk
i’m sean evans, keep some hot ones in the clip
tools in your mouth’ll fix your lips
society would probably describe us as lepers
like fat joe in yeezy boots, we some big steppers
no monterey or pepper buy my n-ggas jack cheese
still breaking in house when they have kis

[hook]
i came from out the bottom
said i rose from out the concrete
yeah i’m talking ‘bout the jungle
where you know that it ain’t sh-t sweet
and you boys don’t wanna rumble
b-tch cough up a lung
you know where i’m from
b-tch i’m from the slums
this is where i hung
[verse 2]
on them south streets, wasn’t bumping mobb deep
i was bumping 8 ball & mjg
i turned an 8 ball into a p, man the ghettos tryna k!ll me
but i’m just tryna make a lil flip, you gotta feel me
school on bedingfield street but i learned my lessons on ruby
facts of life, can’t be skating through like tootie
trying to make mama proud like trudy, i ain’t penny
but stayed with the white girl and the sticky
remember when my patna showed me a foreign bl!cky
had chinese symbols on the arm like nicki
now b-tches pull up on the squad when they in the city
so they can say they blew stars like pretty ricky
skinny like diddy but i’m spitting like biggie
swear these rappers couldn’t compete if they was don wrigley
forgive me, got my ego from the slums
in case you didn’t know where i’m from

- thugga massina

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