letra de not puttin em on - troopa (usa)
[intro]
i just don’t understand, why you do the sh-t that you do bruh, like
that sh-t really just don’t make sense to me, on god it don’t, bro
you do the same sh-t, and expect a different result
from your dumb ass decisions, bro
[pre-chorus]
i had to hop in that jag and get to that bag, a young n-gga just too cold
i had to spin that back, used to be in the trap, love f-ckin’ on emo hoes
i had to go get back, take me a hat, ’cause n-ggas tryna talk, on bro
me and bro walked him down
n-ggas ain’t seen him around, since we blowed
no, i can’t trust no dumbass hoes
no, i can’t cuff no sl-t-ass thot
i used to be down bad in the trap all day, used to kick my cup to davon
i used to be on the block, ready to rob me a n-gga
they thought they was puttin’ sh-t on
no, i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas, don’t rock with these n-ggas
i’m not finna put n-ggas on
[chorus]
n-ggas can’t keep sh-t real, n-ggas not my mans
they be talkin’ ’bout me when i’m gone
these n-ggas p-ssy as f-ck, and they mad at me
’cause these n-ggas not going as far
i had to hop on the mic, and then talk my sh-t
now n-ggas wanna tell me i’m hard
now when they see me up, when they see me turnt
now they claim they knew from the start
boy, i’m a trooper, i stand ten toes
dumbass b-tch, tryna f-ck my bro
now she lost, don’t know where to go
b-tch, don’t run to me no more
real deal soldier, i’m really a goat, walkin’ with demons, i might take a soul
real deal trapper, i’ll kick in a door, roll my weed and smoke my dope, yuh
count my racks up, get my bag up, seen an opp and got ’em gone
lotta friends that turned to opps, them n-ggas thought that they could run
henny in my cup again, call up kev to get ’em robbed
she made me sip that cup again
b-tch, you know what the f-ck you are
[pre-chorus]
i had to hop in that jag and get to that bag, a young n-gga just too cold
i had to spin that back, used to be in the trap, love f-ckin’ on emo hoes
i had to go get back, take me a hat, ’cause n-ggas tryna talk, on bro
me and bro walked him down
n-ggas ain’t seen him around, since we blowed
no, i can’t trust no dumbass hoes
no, i can’t cuff no sl-t-ass thot
i used to be down bad in the trap all day, used to kick my cup to davon
i used to be on the block, ready to rob me a n-gga
they thought they was puttin’ sh-t on
no, i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas, don’t rock with these n-ggas
i’m not finna put n-ggas on
[chorus]
n-ggas can’t keep sh-t real, n-ggas not my mans
they be talkin’ ’bout me when i’m gone
these n-ggas p-ssy as f-ck, and they mad at me
’cause these n-ggas not going as far
i had to hop on the mic, and then talk my sh-t
now n-ggas wanna tell me i’m hard
now when they see me up, when they see me turnt
now they claim they knew from the start
boy, i’m a trooper, i stand ten toes
dumbass b-tch, tryna f-ck my bro
now she lost, don’t know where to go
b-tch, don’t run to me no more
real deal soldier, i’m really a goat, walkin’ with demons, i might take a soul
real deal trapper, i’ll kick in a door, roll my weed and smoke my dope, yuh
[outro]
even though we had our differences, it is what it is at this point
you know, i’m just focused on goin’ up
’cause on god i know i’ma be up next, bruh
i got the potential, and the talent for that sh-t
i’ma be turnt regardless, so at this point, i’m really just wondering
if it’s gon’ be with or without you
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