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letra de back to back - tlg dooda & mac moo

(d-mn zay how you do that sh-t)

aye, n-ggas mad that i did that
trippin for that b-tch your n-gga died and you ain’t slid back
she wanna give me neck, break a check throw that ass back
b-tch i’m jody woah i’m cash money where your cash at?
aye, opps hate a n-gga like my granddad
sittin in that cell like “oh well where that tab at?”
baby momma sick, eat the d-ck like a fruit snack
and how we on sh-t just get a bag witcho mad ass

b-tch

and nerd n-ggas they can’t get to me
never been a p but i can’t show no b-tch no sympathy
ridin’ with my folks if he ain’t tell em f-ck a referee
diamonds on this neck, chained up like it’s slavery
wasn’t in the field but on the net just where them b-tches be
play your cards right or i’ma deck you with this 50 piece
and when them people ask do your job just don’t mention me
how a n-gga thuggin on my wrist it ain’t no changing me

sh-t

n-ggas gang till they slippin
they wanna be around till a round hit they children
never into facts you wanna fuss b-tch don’t listen
never in the race i’m just addicted to the chicken, jit
i just hit em with a jumper all i got is cash i ain’t hump her
hoppin out the white doin numbers in a cat burning rubber
50 in this chop doing numbers, brody ain’t no k!ller he can’t even keep a thumper
we that type of loner
bust a n-gga ass his life over
slide through my section it ain’t good game over
hey better watch your mans he done rolled us
gotta stay consistent with this work n-ggas jokesters

f-ck the slam i gotta keep a bl!ck these n-ggas usin hams
flexin for that b-tch up on the book? got a n-gga gram
i can’t even f-ck the luh hooker where her cousin then?
hatin on a n-gga cause i’m humble b-tch do your dance
actin with a slam just jacked 2 gone you shoulda let it cram
i ain’t even f-ckin with the homie you shoulda never ran
brody just caught another case and he can’t let it jam
i ain’t with the shakin hands, walk up and face a man

aye, said she never been ot i’m for the culture
let a n-gga get this job i’ma put him on a poster
hey zay this sh-t knock i need another
keep bl!cky when out the field or get thundered
i lost my thugs ain’t been the same, sh-t dangerous man
gang taxed it outcho house you got protection man

aye, n-ggas goofy you would be surprised
diamonds on his neck without a slap, how is n-ggas live?
aye, suicidal thoughts he michael jackson fly
i can’t hit your wood it ain’t no dope it ain’t gone get me high

b-tch n-ggas stressin with no cake another silly kind
bad b-tch bussin h-lla dates she choose her typa time

aye how is that your brother and he testified
i’m true story like i’m bris i can’t tell a lie (x2)

1042 f-ck your crew dem my typa guys
these n-ggas talk these n-ggas woof these n-ggas duck and hide
.223 came with a bl!cky or that drummy kind
i ain’t no dummy ain’t no baker leave you n-ggas fried

- tlg dooda mac moo

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