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letra de crooks - westside tut & nle choppa

[chorus: westside tut]
money get [?], i’ma turn into a crook
i just left this journey tryna get my dawg a book
they say that we [?], but we misunderstood
they don’t understand it when you live in the hood
nights get cold, so you gotta keep a pole
[?] these n-ggas never know
they know

[verse 1: westside tut]
i grew up switching shoes with my big brother
yeah, yeah, we suffer
me and louis on the same covers
this sh-t disgusting
woke up [?] n-ggas stealing my bike
[?] was on site
[?] clutching on a pipe
[?] body in front of me
i never kicked it with wannabes
he started [?] he the son of me
you say it’s beef, put a gun on me
[?] robbers
you count me in, you know we gon’ [?]
[?]
you coming here, you know we gon’ pop
i used to be broke as f-ck
now a n-gga getting bucks
you shouldn’t have [?]
or your whole family gettin’ [?]
[chorus: westside tut]
money get [?], i’ma turn into a crook
i just left this journey tryna get my dawg a book
they say that we [?], but we misunderstood
they don’t understand it when you live in the hood
nights get cold, so you gotta keep a pole
[?] these n-ggas never know
they know

[verse 2: nle choppa]
hit [?] like a freethrow
i’m f-cking this b-tch, she a freak ho
and i love it when she give me deep throat
ain’t no missionary, give her back strokes
f-ck on the [?] and i f-ck on [?]
countin’ my money i’m getting back in
glock 33 with the [?]
[?] hollow [?] gon’ spin
countin’ my money, i used to be broke
kicked down the house [?] on the floor
picked up the mic, you picked up the dough
the ice on my neck with the cuban [?]
[?]

- westside tut nle choppa

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