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letra de 2016 flow - ya boi bron

fourty on me and it’s boomin
sound like young metro boomin
if bro don’t trust you i’m shootin
lookin for opps like recruitment
put the mac to your shirt like mcgrady
do you greasy here since you wavey
a young n-gga ninety baby
put respek on my name like i’m baby
i shoot like i play for the nba
don’t get jammed in the game like the nba
on the west catch me boolin out anyday
turn ya house party up kuz the kid don’t play
i post on the block like a center
all of my n-ggas gang memebers
slide doing hits out the sprinter
bullets in skin like a splinter
f-ck the fame in the cut like neosporin
rather be the coach then the n-gga scoring
they say when it rain man the sh-t be pouring
my b-tch bad ride me like she touring
my n-ggas move rock like the cavemen
tell us whose writing them statements
put his body thru the pavement
jugg and finess out ya saving
stupid clip full of dumb bullets
watch how they drop out
n-ggas steady screaming rickyyyyy
me i would’ve hopped out
they got my brother grinch on lock down
kuz a couple shots laid a cop down
treat a b-tch like success i want top now
i’m too hot now why stop now
i feel like the bronx version biggie
a bad boy i’m running the city
for the gun play i keep me a fifthy
you think you really f-ckin wit me
i tell these n-ggas that they can’t hang
we the west be the campaign
don’t get popped like champagne
steady packin like we camping
all these bars and a n-gga ain’t done yet
take ya b-tch down like a sunset
come to work make it front flip
tell me how you want sh-t
ain’t dissin n-ggas nomore
you sneak dissin oh lord
chin checkin ya jaw
have you eating through a straw
my brother a ape tip bugatti
turn ya block to jumanji
zoo gang like i’m monty
a outkast no andre
im the big west no kanye
leave ya b-tch soak like laundry
put the west on my back like delonte
kuz these n-ggas they sing like ashanti
n-ggas be talking to much
you know who did such and such
in nypd what they trust
got a n-gga in disgust
all black like the grim reaper
train my youngins like a gym teacher
leave you shaking like you caught a seizure
i don’t remember nothing like i got amnesia
no this is not no chicago
but we deep in these streets like a pot hole
ramsey a savage no macho
watch me dip on these hoes like i’m (nachos)
i am the man wit them bands
dress in all white like a klan
free my n-ggas out the can
we the west be the fam

- ya boi bron

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