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letra de build - xanman

[chorus]
my dog been taking them thirties, he can’t stand up
a n-gga tryna find anybody, gotta jam us
last day, say he was my dog, i treat you like my kin
so much happened in my life, street n-gga, where do i begin?
my dog cook dope, he a pyrex player
“old town road” like billy ray cyrus
spent his last on a b-tch, so he felt embarrassed
tryna build an empire like howard, terrence
tryna backdoor me, b-tch, you’re out of there
i been through the storm like halle berry
i got ruth’s chris and your b-tch eating asparagus
i put in that call like triple dare

[verse]
he taking them percocets, i think it pain him
internet bluffing, i really hate people
i keep going, god told me, “gang needs you”
apes everywhere, but i ain’t caesar
i took that b-tch to the hotel, i took that b-tch to the four seasons
no jamie foxx, she a gold digger
stay to myself, act like i don’t know people
snaked by my homie, that sh-t turned me evil
gun down, my dog like to murder people
i’m in south carolina, in myrtle beach
[?][0:43] in this lamborghini
you lied to me, i can’t stand you ’cause you a liar
sat-rday, go on the road, know i gotta go, i got a flat tire
honestly, i love you to death, love you to death and we don’t got a title
stood in front of the judge and i lied, right hand on the bible
i let this b-tch sing, let her sing to me at a recital
i care for you, i swear, i admire you like michael
got no heart, came right along
and my feelings really strong
i know it’s no love in the streets, but i need some in my home
pyt, pretty young thing (vukola, go get the bag)
my shooter with dreads, he 2 chainz
and i p n-gga like a shooting range
i got a lil’ pump like “gucci gang”
this mac came with the dog fang
[chorus]
my dog been taking them thirties, he can’t stand up
a n-gga tryna find anybody, gotta jam us
last day, say he was my dog, i treat you like my kin
so much happened in my life, street n-gga, where do i begin?
my dog cook dope, he a pyrex player
“old town road” like billy ray cyrus
spent his last on a b-tch, so he felt embarrassed
tryna build an empire like howard, terrence
tryna backdoor me, b-tch, you’re out of there
i been through the storm like halle berry
i got ruth’s chris and your b-tch eating asparagus
i put in that call like triple dare

- xanman

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