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letra de you know me - x-raided & luni coleone

[chorus: luni coleone]
check it out
i’m your momma, i’m your daddy
i’m that n-gga in the alley
i got everything you need
want some coke? want some weed?
you know me, i’m your friend
your main boy ’til the end
i’m that n-gga, man
i’m that n-gga, man, ooh yeah

[verse 1: playboi prada]
yeah, in the streets throwed like i’m fillmore, putting these weak hoes in check
blowing out weed smoke at my p.o., he be breathing down my neck
getting it cheap through my n-gga rico, his perico be the best
me and my people gotta eat, loc, sewing it up and f-ck the rest
that’s on the sеt, everything going to the lеft, army lieutenant, i’m really a vet
stand at attention, my k!llas stay flexed, gripping the sticks just like citizens necks
prada be turnt to the max, he’s dressed in all black, you know this stick ain’t a .40
percocet got me relaxed, b-tch i’m a demon, i’m geeking like ricky and morty
run up the bag, it’s finna dismiss when i finish as soon as the b-tch start to bore me
ism always get bent and i son all these n-ggas, i think i should take ’em to maury
prada back keeping it active, twisting that backwood then i lifted like nasa
really get with it, these n-ggas is rappers, baking that chicken, i’m really a trapper
keeping it cracking, all of the homies, i know they gon’ feel it, they call me the realest
this how they made me, that garden blocc village, [?] and i’m parking lot chilling
homies in folsom and tracy, that level 4 yard going crazy
when some coming home, their kids’ll be grown, they left when they was a baby
[chorus: luni coleone]
i’m your momma, i’m your daddy
i’m that n-gga in the alley
i got everything you need
want some coke, want some weed
you know me, i’m your friend
your main boy ’til the end
i’m that n-gga, man
i’m that n-gga, man, ooh yeah

[verse 2: x-raided]
i’m from an era of pimps and macks, playing these b-tches like a sport, n-gga
off the porch selling everything you could f-ck, shoot, smoke or snort, n-gga
i keep a burner on me that’ll light you up like human touch
you play fire, you get burned, you either learn or you get scorched, n-gga
be a corpse, n-gga, gun play will the first and the last resort
if you go to the police and speak on me, it’ll be your first and last report, n-gga
no shorts, n-gga, no losses, it’ll be the worse move to cross us
if you force n-ggas, i’ll have these 914 n-ggas all in your office, n-gga
no coffins, n-gga, no closed caskets, it’s just ashes and urns
you consider it underhanded if you don’t understand it, you gon’ have to disperse
n-gga, that’s just bloc bizniz, infected with it, n-gga, that’s that blocc siccness
that chop spitting, hitting innocent people, it’s evil but you could be a shot witness, i’m not kidding
i’d rather live and have hot sentence than be a shot victim, b-tch i’m not slipping
and you ain’t ever gonna be sliding whenever the plot thickens
did i not mention it’s money over everything and that’s what i’m snapping for
and n-gga we got whatever your hoes asking for, yeah
[chorus: luni coleone]
i’m your momma, i’m your daddy
i’m that n-gga in the alley
i got everything you need
want some coke, want some weed
you know me, i’m your friend
your main boy ’til the end
i’m that n-gga, man
i’m that n-gga, man, ooh yeah

- x raided luni coleone

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