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letra de power (freestyle) - yb curtis

[intro]
n-gga
b-tch i’m the realest (mane you already know what the business is)
this that real n-gga sh-t (that 3-1-8 n-gga, that louisiana sh-t)
b-tch, yeah, yeah (lets go, lets go)

[verse 1]
ay’, b-tch
ay’ just watch the way that you talk to a n-gga
ay’ them b-tches they know a young n-gga be hot
by the way that i go put that sauce on a n-gga
mane just by the way that i carry a b-tch
call me backpack kid when i floss on a n-gga
mane these n-ggas go runnin’ and runnin’
and runnin’ and runnin’, the way i get lost on a n-gga
say these n-ggas be funny and funny, b-tch
lil’ b-tch you that you a dummy, b-tch
you be talkin’ to me like you wantin’ that money
lil’ b-tch i want hundreds and hundreds, b-tch
ay’ mane why in the f-ck do these people be
thinkin’ like i was gon’ be a lil’ junkie? b-tch
they was talkin’ like i was gon’ end up in jail
and knockin’ sh-t off in the bunkie, b-tch
but that ain’t how i wan’ make my money
them n-ggas ain’t sh-t mane them n-ggas be bummin’
they fakin’ that gangsta’, they claim they be gunnin’
mane i took that lil’ b-tch from that n-gga
that n-gga was claimin’ that i was tryna’ be cunnin’
mane it’s f-ck them lil’ n-ggas who claim they be stuntin’
i just move through the night, i ain’t likin’ the sunny
mane you talkin’ to me like you tryna’ just stun me
b-tch i don’t give a f-ck ‘bout the sh-t you be shunnin’
i remember that n-gga who texted me up on my phone
that n-gga was talkin’ that sh-t, he was talkin’ that head
so i hit his ho’ up on my own
my goal was to f-ck her, that n-gga, he know he a b-tch
mane he talkin’ like he was the sh-t
so i got that lil’ ho’ then i f-cked that lil’ ho’
mane that lil’ b-tch she already knew what i’m on
mane i don’t got no heart mane lil’ b-tch i be cold
i don’t give give a f-ck cause lil’ b-tch i be bold
mane them n-ggas they claimin’ i’m breakin’ the code
but you ain’t my bro, i ain’t breakin’ no code
just look at my chain, that b-tch it be gold
lil’ b-tch i’m insane, that’s just how i go
b-tch i’m never the same, just want you to know
by the time that i’m finished i’m gon’ be a goat
[chorus]
i got the power just like i be zeus
mane just like it be fortnite, i get to the loot
mane the way that these n-ggas be hatin’ on me
i be thinkin’ they wanna just be in my shoes
i’ma beat that lil’ b-tch from that back, b-tch
she be ridin’ my train, i ain’t talkin’ caboose
i’m the realest of n-ggas, the trillest of n-ggas
and it’s probably because i just
come from the boot
i get tired of these p-ssy lil’ b-tches
who talkin’ to me who be thinkin’
that they really knew
mane the way that i talk
the way that i rap it
them b-tches, they know i get sick like the flu
i can’t stand a
\lil’ p-ssy b-tch who just be talkin’
like he really ‘bout it
but b-tch you won’t shoot
lil’ b-tch i be independent, i’m not never dependin’
on anybody for my moves

[verse 2]
lil’ b-tch got my soul
and now it be shattered
that lil’ b-tch, she don’t give a f-ck what she scattered
i take a lil’ b-tch, put my d-ck in her bladder
she be sayin’ that i’m big
i thought size didn’t matter?
she be moanin’ n’ sh-t, she be screamin’ n’ sh-t
i be listenin’ to her, that sh-t it be blabber
i be all in her walls
and climbin’ her ladders
i’m ignorin’ her calls
and ignorin’ her chatter
she keep callin’ my phone she be spammin’ n’ spammin’
lil’ n-gga, she really just want me to sn-tch her
then i finally answered lil’ n-gga, she told me
she wantin’ my nut and she want me to crack her
then i finally cracked her lil’ n-gga
she told me just get on that ass and start smackin’ lil’ n-gga
i was smackin’ n’ smackin’ lil’ n-gga
she told me to flip that ass over, don’t slack it lil’ n-gga
i had ran on that b-tch lil’ a tractor lil’ n-gga
i was stretchin’ her bones like a practor lil’ n-gga
i ain’t talkin’ no itch when i scratch her lil’ n-gga
i’ma get on my pinion and rack a lil’ n-gga
i’ma put some more diamonds all up on my jewelry
when i cop a new pendant, they ain’t taxin’ me n-gga
i’ma run up my bands and stack ‘em lil’ n-gga
you know that be my plan, ain’t scratchin’ it n-gga
[verse 3]
once again
why do them n-ggas be tryna’ come play me like i’m not the realest?
cause mane i be all in this b-tch i be coolin’
i don’t even gotta say that i’m the chillest
mane i’m really too real for the fakest of n-ggas
them n-ggas forget for they sh-t i ain’t dealin’
mane them b-tches, they be on my d-ck like some fishes
i’ma hop on my insta, you know i be reelin’

[chorus]
i got the power just like i be zeus
mane just like it be fortnite, i get to the loot
mane the way that these n-ggas be hatin’ on me
i be thinkin’ they wanna just be in my shoes
i’ma beat that lil’ b-tch from that back, b-tch
she be ridin’ my train, i ain’t talkin’ caboose
i’m the realest of n-ggas, the trillest of n-ggas
and it’s probably because i just
come from the boot
i get tired of these p-ssy lil’ b-tches
who talkin’ to me who be thinkin’
that they really knew
mane the way that i talk
the way that i rap it
them b-tches, they know i get sick like the flu
i can’t stand i lil’ p-ssy b-tch who just be talkin’
like he really ‘bout it
but b-tch you won’t shoot
lil’ b-tch i be independent, i’m not never dependin’
on anybody for my moves (n-gga)
[outro]
(loko what it do man?)

- yb curtis

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