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letra de nayborz - tré madrid

no guns blazing over here, we let our words just scatter
picture a hot 16 coming out a beretta
rocking a sweater that’s made of the finest of rodents
rolling down the window, as you can see the air is potent
know that i’m floating
catch me swinging over the city
breaking down a f-cking fronto, roll some dope on her t-tties
make her neck do the twist and your back hit the shimmy
yo necesito mas, in other words, puto, i said gimme
you with me?
if not, it’s all cool though
heard you was after the cat but now you into el culo
you a fool though
my bullets come out my mouth like a .7 in a pencil
once i run out real quick, reload, then hit your mental

[cali wavy]
being stuck in that same position made me grind harder
plug use to f-ck with me until he caught me with his daughter
got a big -ss a.r., make him shake like harlem
i’m really with the sh-ts, dog, i put that on my father
bounce out with that 4×4, i ain’t talking nahmir
all my brothers in this b-tch, so if he trip then why care
stomp your f-cking head in like it’s dirt all in my nikes
f-ck a 1 on 1 because p-ssy boy, we no fight fair
pull up to that one way broad day, we carry pipes there
pill poppin’ youngins on the ave taking lives there
now she in the bando, bent over taking pipe there
south central state of mine when i’m in california
smoke the best of weed when i’m rollin’ my marijuana
v-12 smash, switch lanes, hitting corner
young thugs on that one way

oh r-ss me dog, okay let me pick it up
oh f-ck ah me dog tre, and he no give a f-ck
fine women surrounding me and you know i’m in them guts
pull up, double park it in that range rover truck
throw up them b’s, throw up the flag, but know i’m in belize
501,good food, liquor and palm trees
chucks on, dad caps, snapbacks and some fitted
hoodie low, ny hat and i’m crippin’

- tre madrid

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