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letra de lets groove - whatupnolan & since99

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[chorus]
i saw the pack and then i started blushin’
they want me to stand me up out of the game
they tryna get me a concussion
effortless when i hop up in the booth
i’m treatin’ that sh-t like it’s nothin’
there sayin’ i went ahead and signed me a deal
but really their making assumptions
sh-t, they were guessing but they got it right
i might go ahead and run me up a check out of spite
i got spike in the cut, and we creepin’ the night
i’m too high, no i can’t spell like flight
i’m too fly, no i can’t step out light
if you wanna be gang bеtter earn your stripes
if you wanna go hang thеn i’m outta sight
and the way i be talkin’ crunchy on the- got ’em tight
put the lure flow and now they bite

[verse 1]
when i get on the game i’m toxic
i’m just tryna get me a w
when i’m leaving the crib i lock it
i don’t wanna come home and it’s ran through
got a fan in the cut he want a picture
and he saying his b-tch is a fan too
when i walk in the bank they saying mister
you f-cked up in the crib eating canned food
i be stepping on sh-t like a sand dune
sippin’ on coconut water in cancun
i had to take a step out of the state
when i’m dropping the tape they be saving the date
got a françois plug in the crib making cr-pes
sayin’ she wanna fornicate lower the drapes
got a lot on my mind but some more on my plate
b-tch your pockets are ontario go lose some weight
99, why in the f-ck did i ever trust him?
why in the f-ck i become a custom?
i took a look at the fit you were wearin’, that sh-t it was so dusty
cannabis cookie this sh-t smellin’ so musty
i will not step out the crib if i look crusty
i might go hit up your wife she look busty
f-ck giving money to dude he not trusty
ksubi jean got a tag on the back
i ain’t stoppin’ ’till i get a f-ckin’ plaque
i’m dropping 60 when i walk in neiman’s
i steady be keeping up with stacks
f-ck that drum stick i’mma rock with flats
npcs i’m always walking past
they too good now i need to do it fast
f-cking different hoes, you ’boutta get a rash (d-mn)
[chorus]
i saw the pack and then i started blushin’
they want me to stand me up out of the game
they tryna get me a concussion
effortless when i hop up in the booth
i’m treatin’ that sh-t like it’s nothin’
there sayin’ i went ahead and signed me a deal
but really their making assumptions
sh-t, they were guessing but they got it right
i might go ahead and run me up a check out of spite
i got spike in the cut, and we creepin’ the night
i’m too high, no i can’t spell like flight
i’m too fly, no i can’t step out light
if you wanna be gang better earn your stripes
if you wanna go hang then i’m outta sight
and the way i be talkin’ crunchy on the- got ’em tight
put the lure flow and now they bite

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