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letra de split it - veno da don

[intro]

if your family ain’t eating you ain’t real n-gga
closed mouths don’t get fed that’s for real n-gga
yeah

[verse 1]

life ain’t free yes a n-gga got a pay
snakes in the gr-ss i’m just tryna stay away
my city wasn’t booming i was tryna make plays
so i had to switch states got it popping in the a
‘lanta georgia home of good p-ssy and drank
cuz he the plug he was rolling up dank
it was me and young kane on the road switching lanes
hoes on us tryna bang if you hear me it’s too late aye
i swear i had to take it they ain’t give me sh-t
i come from indiana that’s like coming off the bench
now it’s my time imma shine just look at the wrist
they sell their soul just for some fame get a mill and dip
y’all be on some goofy sh-t
come and shoot a movie b-tch
riding in my newest whip
my top down on some cooling sh-t
really i’ve been thru some sh-t
i ain’t gotta prove it b-tch
i really mind give me mind make you lose it b-tch
feel like al pacino how we came in here shooting sh-t
balling on these sucka n-ggas i ain’t really f-cking wit em
imma face this backwood i ain’t really stunting n-ggas
i ain’t with the bluffing i just do it like it’s nothing n-gga
i knew my time was coming had to keep the faith
i just want the bentley delly want the wraith
that’s my f-cking brother i know he won’t ever change
n-ggas wanna bang
we can meet em on they f-cking grave b-tch
lil b-tch
haha
yeah

[chorus 1]

i just wanna split it with my n-ggas (with my n-ggas)
i just wanna split it with my n-ggas (with my n-ggas)
i just wanna split it with my n-ggas
get the money break it down
then i split it with my n-ggas yup
i just wanna split it with my n-ggas (with my n-ggas)
i just wanna split it with my n-ggas (with my n-ggas)
i just wanna split it with my n-ggas
get the money break it down
then i split it with my n-ggas yup
money talk
let’s chop it up
money talk
let’s chop it up
money talk
let’s chop it up
money talk
let’s chop it up

[verse 2]

yuer gang/blood brothers gotta break bread
we stay a hunnit i ain’t really wit the fake friends
we getting money i’m too busy just to shake hands
free my n-gga t can’t wait to get em out the state pen
smoking og eyes lower than a asian
walk up in the party you can’t see me thru these ray-bands
give me everything i’m taking food off their plate man
r.i.p. the real bow ya heads n-gga amen
(shhh hol up you hear that)
aye k!ll the noise what they capping about
if i don’t live it then that ain’t the sh-t i’m rapping about
i graduated f-ck the cap and the gown
cuz this the only sh-t that i was ever p-ssionate bout
money on the phone gotta blast like i’m jimmy
f-ck wit gang then we on his -ss with a semi
i be riding thru my city
heard these n-ggas wanna k!ll me
i ain’t hiding from no n-gga
do your thing when you see me
i made my cry when she seen me on her t.v
said “f-ck school” once a teacher copped a c.d
grew up round vice lords bloods and gd’s
and all them n-ggas talk me one thing
ain’t sh-t free n-gga

[chorus 2]

i just wanna split it with my n-ggas (with my n-ggas)
i just wanna split it with my n-ggas (with my n-ggas)
i just wanna split it with my n-ggas
get the money break it down
then i split it with my n-ggas yup
i just wanna split it with my n-ggas (with my n-ggas)
i just wanna split it with my n-ggas (with my n-ggas)
money talk
let’s chop it up
money talk
let’s chop it up

- veno da don

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