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letra de wallahi - tone trump

[super fly (1972) sample]
don’t call ass on me, man
i can’t get the price or the quality anywhere else
why do you come to me with all this sh-t
…after all i’ve done for you?
i done told you i’m getting out of this business
i thought you’d do it for me, man
i’ve been washing your wheel
i’ve run errands for you ever since i was a kid
you were always the man
who the h-ll else could i go to?

[intro] tone trump
they gon’ make me catch a body
(everyday i make dua’s for my ahki’s in them cells)
stop all that wallahi!
everyday, every night big up mdf

[tone trump]
it’s a d-mn shame y’all still local
i’m in the million dollar studio laying my vocals
(wallahi!)
do chanel on the thobe got the drip in a chokehold
raised a million out in africa, ain’t no way i’m local
if it wasn’t for the ‘gram, i’d never be social
bucha grown ass boys, you n-ggas emotional
sh-t, you a youtube n-gga
you lucky i’m deen’in, the old me would shoot you n-gga
whether you with your mama, i’m a new coupe n-gga
rapping, acting, sh-t, i’m the new snoop n-gga (believe that)
baby blue prada, those for nipsey (nip!)
twenty thousand stuffed in my d-ckies
(wallahi!)
is he blood? is he muslim?, stop backbiting (stop it)
felt back for a minute now i’m back writing (i’m back)
all white porsche with black lightning (beam!)
her baby father got book now she back indicting
i got ahki’s in the mountains and they ain’t hiking
my younglings goin’ to war and they ain’t fighting
balenciaga thobe changed the game up (drip!)
made a million from the mud we came up
[thegoboyko]
my enemies loose lips n-gga how to hurt me
my weapons help prosper
so when they try the sh-t don’t be working
living and learning
back the fifth off the turban
i hit a buck off the speed limit in a v-12 and i’m swerving

[tone trump]
look, i’m like ma$e but for the churches
i put my heart into these verses
i was raised on the sunnah and the g-code
bulletproof vest under burberry pea coat
my camel tied and i’m sprayed up
ghea! west philly stars dope boys raised
there’s tray-8 and razors
four pounds and gauges
jai claire flavors, shooting like a laker
i’m looking like faloose, you looking like a hater
the younglings wanna be us, the feds wanna raid us
praying to allah for another day
have supper and ask ’em for another way
[thegoboyko]
my enemies loose lips n-gga how to hurt me
my weapons help prosper
so when they try the sh-t don’t be working
living and learning
back the fifth off the turban
i hit a buck off the speed limit in a v-12 and i’m swerving

[chorus] thegoboyko (tone trump)
these n-ggas be all cap (they gon’ make me catch a body)
don’t be thinking they really tough
they just talk that (stop all that wallahi!)
yeah-yeah
these n-ggas be all cap (they gon’ make me catch a body)
don’t be thinking they really tough
they just talk that (stop all that wallahi!)
yeah-yeah
these n-ggas be all cap (they gon’ make me catch a body)
don’t be thinking they really tough
they just talk that (stop all that wallahi!)
yeah-yeah
these n-ggas be all cap (they gon’ make me catch a body)
don’t be thinking they really tough
they just talk that (stop all that wallahi!)
yeah-yeah
they gon’ make me catch a body
stop all that wallahi!
they gon’ make me catch a body
stop all that wallahi!
they gon’ make me catch a body
stop all that wallahi!
they gon’ make me catch a body
stop all that wallahi!

- tone trump

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