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letra de story - whop

intro – yeah we just gon go in, ya heard me, this my story, “big whop”, this my story big facts “whop” back!

verse – drop a hit then f-ck yo b-tch who at the top i need the list didn’t wanna holla now they tryna blow a kiss
i put my heart into that sh-t blood sweat and tears was locked up for years had face my fears
now i’m switching gears i’m tryna to get a deal still dropping bags just to showem that it’s real
throw the steal pop a pill time to k!ll i was knocking sh-t out in that box for tryna take my meal
system real my brother in that box saw my dog the other day i heard he smoking rocks
learn from the pops always stand tall every time u stumble they waiting for you to fall
k!llers on call catching coming threw the mall hit him to he drunk preacher singing like paul
throw them bodies in they gon find him later bombed that n-gga up you’ll think he in labor
i’m watching h-llo neighbor i don’t know what happen thought it was drum line the way we had them sticks clappin’
strip club hit it up ass clapping thought they was gon spin but them n-ggas know them dudes capping
what happen i’m steppin in the sand got these n-ggas scared in i’m only one man
upstate sh-t bout to hit him wit a pan f-ck friends where u was at when i was in the can
cowards ran took the stand in left his man i was gon take the l!ck guess that’s was the plan
y’all don’t understand i’m bringing you inside my life i’m slinging pipes your favorite rapper like to type
f-ck my life where the knife high as a kite they wanted me to k!ll my self but i only sliced twice
n-ggas ratting i hate mice but i love shooting dice tryna stick up the game b-tch i hope you shooting right
dm all the rappers telling them i’m the hottest out then come the promo and they got cotton mouth
well we can box it out guarantee i knock him out took a couple years i anit use to coping out
did the crime did the time almost lost my mind but never threw a n-gga in the line
ima get rich or die trying your favorite rapper lieing selling trash in i anit buying i’m lion
david vs goliath lil whop bout to start a riot hold on where my shank i gotta hide it
i’m fouling like horse i don’t need a chorus heard he want smoke well f-ck blow up the taurus
where the forest man i miss marley g when that n-gga died drugs starting polluting me
but they anit get a eulogy been to h-ll and back i don’t think that you should see
now im all on tv rest in peace cooley still love you velle b-tch i’m snapping like a movie
thought i was casted out but now i got the trophy sliding in benz return of the goalie
god holy but i gotta get them back b-tch im up one i anit use to shooting back
i smashed that bar where we at the plug calling back grab the pack grab the stack
jordan’s off the rack b-tch i’m down to go make sure that sh-t right don’t for get to drop the lo
sh-t different we was poor now im eating more where the rap snacks spent a band in the store “b-tch”
outro- well i guess we can’t fit a chorus ya heard me “mykel”, do it like that big huncho, big whop

- whop

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