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letra de myself - young buck

(let the band play)

tried tellin’ them n-gg-s, f-ck it i ain’t waitin’ on n-body

[hook: young buck]
i’m rollin’ through my neighborhood
just servin’ bricks myself
(i’m pullin’ up for that check n-gg-)
i’m servin’ it myself
n-gg-s say they gon’ do it for me but i’m doin’ this myself
(i ain’t waitin’ on n-body)
i’m doin’ this myself
(i’m just pourin’ up i don’t know what this money did doing to me
i just been buyin’ foreign cars and blowin’ bands on jewelry)
and i’m pullin’ on with that chopper n-gg-
i’m shootin’ this myself
nothin’ gonna stop a n-gg-
i’m doin’ this myself, n-gg-

[verse 1: young buck]
i counted up a n-gg- life savings in the last past 30 minutes y’all
any n-gg- that was broke with me
and sellin’ dope with me, now we’re finna ball
can’t f-ck with you if you think you smart
i used to say i didn’t want it all
now i’m try’na load this b-tch down
with a thousand pounds in this u-haul
i know my b-tch probably cheating on me
i ain’t trippin’ homie, where the paper at
all these hoe n-gg-s just now buyin’ bricks
b-tches too late for that
pullin’ up on these celebrity hoes
like turn up b-tch you borin’
on the red carpet, with a project b-tch
that ain’t never f-cked in a foreign
still postin’ up with the young n-gg-s
while they got the whole clip showin’
if they double up what i throw em
i tell ‘em young n-gg-s keep goin’
you know it’s always that broke n-gg-
tellin’ you how to sell your dope n-gg-
i ain’t listenin’ no n-gg-
i’mma sell this work myself

[verse 2: jadakiss]
the sign is there, it’s on you to read it
you can fight the case but what if you dont beat it
n-gg-s always offer when you don’t need it
all the shit they said they did you don’t see it
in that dope house you see that sun light
if you don’t do it, the shit won’t get right
all 5 n-gg-s get k!lled in one night
i ain’t sayin’ don’t come, just saying come right
two in the face at least two in the dome
it’s always better results when you do it alone
i’m just thinkin’ bout makin’ it home
they either got your prints or got’chu on the phone
they ain’t got shit, cuz they ain’t know shit
and i ain’t say shit and i don’t show shit
high as a kite, but i be on some low shit
t.t.g n-gg-, train to go shit
credits a1 and i don’t owe shit
’bout my paper, i ain’t with that broke shit
i just finish it, i don’t provoke shit
light that weed up, watch that c-ke flip
i ain’t got nothin’ to prove to myself
work gotta go, i’ma move it myself
even though i got shooters, i’ma shooter myself
matter fact fall back, i’mma do it myself

- young buck

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