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letra de can’t tell me nothing - young drummer boy

[intro]
ratatata
know i’m talkin bout?
i don’t think you know what i’m talkin bout man

[hook]
i smoke my weed and i stack my chips
m-th-f-ckas can’t tell me sh-t
i’m on that block with my homies
got your main b-tch all on my d-ck
you ain’t telling me nothin’ (boy)
where the f-ck you from? (b-tch ey)

[verse 1]
i’m on the block like vito
it’s all day
get touched if you look at me the wrong way
b-tch, yeah i’m always on my gang sh-t
where you from?
hit a l!ck – it’s the same sh-t
ain’t tripping on nothin’
always got the heater c-cked back
in the function
yeah i represent the same street
same block really made me go crazy
i need my money in a real way
my whole clock gon eat
yeah that’s all day
hit a l!ck of a b-tch don’t pay me
you still f-cking with the same g
[hook]
i smoke my weed and i stack my chips
m-th-f-ckas can’t tell me sh-t
i’m on that block with my homies
got your main b-tch all on my d-ck
you ain’t telling me nothin’ (boy)
where the f-ck you from? (b-tch ey)

[verse 2]
i want my money in stacks homie
that’s all hundreds
when i was young i was broke
i never had nothin’
that’s the sh-t that made me
being broke really make me go crazy
i got my game from the big homies
i got paid, gave back to the big homie
he should me how to get paid g
getting money and respect ain’t the same thang
young homies getting rich
and ain’t n0body telling us sh-t
i swear to god i never let the money change me
till i die i will always be the same g

[hook]
i smoke my weed and i stack my chips
m-th-f-ckas can’t tell me sh-t
i’m on that block with my homies
got your main b-tch all on my d-ck
you ain’t telling me nothin’ (boy)
where the f-ck you from? (b-tch ey)

- young drummer boy

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