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letra de don't crowd me - trl

[intro]
(darvin, you made this?)

[verse]
i’m in the deep end with the sharks
we three deep, it’s like six poles in the car
i ain’t movin’ muscle, diamonds dancin’ in the dark
n-gga say so much, i don’t know where to start
ain’t no hoppin’ on my trail to the crib, i live far
n-ggas all fib, they just like to act hard
get me in that room, i’ma act a r-t-rd
if it ain’t a hundred shots that drop, it ain’t ours
they sittin’ down seen nan motion, n-ggas k!ll me
bustin’ plays ’round the city, it’s just me and deep
camp got a whole lot of chops like it’s c-o-d
i’ma put you to the test, i just gotta see
b-tch, i’m rockin’ dior, this ain’t no dng
and my b-tch so bad, like to rock celine
boy, i can never slip, now i’m on p
young n-gga supped the game from the ogs
bring street sh-t to the ‘net, n-ggas police
can’t name one timе a n-gga ho’ed me
this five-sеven got no kick, n-gga, hold these
it’s dirty money on me now, need to be clean
money on me now, came thicker than a book
we ain’t came to hit houses, hoppin’ out on foot
n-ggas actin’ like b-tches, it’s that time of the month
the only thing i dodge is your b-tch in the hook
n-ggas watch what i do then cop it
sh-t done got too drunk, bring dasani
you don’t even know your pills, this a oxi’
i’ma up my gun, don’t try to crowd me

- trl

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