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letra de ot flow - urb vatoz

[intro: urb vatoz]
ayy
(d-mn, boom made this?)

[verse 1: urb vatoz]
first off, lil’ n-gga, you ain’t sold sh-t
pandemic bands, in my hood, you a whole l!ck
your wife a tough motherf-cker, she took the whole d-ck
every time you see me, i be high, just smoked a whole zip
put some respect on my name, this sh-t for real
f-ck around and blow your mind, you see how fast i move these pills
your people don’t get high like mine, yeah, they buy this sh-t for real
can buy this sh-t ten a time, i still won’t give your ass a deal
[interlude: urb vatoz]
and i still ain’t cuttin’ no deals, you feel me?
i need all mines, n-gga

[verse 2: urb vatoz]
b-tch, i’m a real hustler, f-ck what these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout
you broke as f-ck at the crib, you need to find another route
you can catch me in your city thuggin’, passin’ testers out
get high on delivery, my people spend a good amount
i had a bag at sixteen, could never understand your pain
if you my dog, n-gga, just be my dog, most n-ggas switchin’ lanes
it’s me and fxce in the striker, you see them people, do your thing
h-ll nah, ain’t no kids in the whip, just baby bottles and the drac’

[verse 3: babyfxce e]
in the hood, i’m baby e, when i’m out of town, they call me fxce
n-ggas swear they in the water until i drown ’em with the drac’
trap jumpin’, gettin’ pounds off like n-ggas out of shape
this n-gga just asked me, “how much in a pound?” i think he laced
this n-gga just asked me, “how much in a pound?” i should smack this n-gga
your sh-t legit, my sh-t a striker, so our scats is different
n-gga, you can’t up the score on me ’cause i be hackin’ n-ggas
just ’cause you got a gun, that don’t mean you can’t be lackin’ with it

[interlude: babyfxce e]
n-ggas on the sidewalk and i’m really out here in traffic with it
yeah
n-gga thought he was finna go to work, when he looked up, the scat was missin’
[verse 4: babyfxce e]
black 2020, slim body, red brakes on it
the boys got behind me that one night, i had to shake on ’em
you want your video at 10k in a day? put fxce on it
i’m drunk as h-ll off two honey packs, i’m finna break somethin’
i’m finna go ot for four days and bring a ten back
filled him up with the 40 like some liquor, he need to stand back
before i bought my own stu’, i was trippin’ off the bandlab
she came to my crib past ten, she got ram-shacked

[outro: babyfxce e]
it’s with an x, n-gga
fxce
(d-mn, boom made this?)

- urb vatoz

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