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letra de salt & pepper - young thug

[intro]
you made me cry, you made me cry, hey
you made me cry, you made me cry

[chorus]
i hope i’m dreaming i just lost two (woah)
i’m going through something i ain’t used to (woah)
won’t leave my mind till i k!ll the whole crew (woah)
my n-gga just died this sh-t ain’t old news (woah)
salt and pepper, salt and pepper
i was telling now we gotta stick together
any weather, stormy weather
telling n-ggas that we gotta stick together

[verse 1]
i lost two n-ggas at the same d-mn time word to pluto
i’ve been smoking sh-t like sevеn, eight at a time wherе was you tho?
we just walked inside the spot and smoked that n-gga call it indo
i made an oath i’ll never fold on my n-ggas nah for real tho
when i lost big and mac there was no more looking back
then i turned round two days later then my baby mama got whacked
i was saying some negative thoughts and i guess i forgot to take em back
put my mom in a boondocks but i [?]
thank god i ain’t leave my siblings in the city
cause when you’re gangster it still count even if it’s pity
took one of my millions to the trap and then i split it
most these n-ggas just hating when i get it
never would i ever switch jobs with the devil
never would i ever let a b-tch say someone’s better
i was out the dirt but i always knew i was a treasure oh yeah
time would tell all my n-ggas posed to know better
we keep the draces and the bullets big as matilda
i’m in depression i need big meds
you think you’re smart [?]
my momma said you’re playing with this bread
playing all opps never blend in with the feds
i was like 12 when i first had experienced a death
stick together forever we make em call us
[chorus]
salt and pepper, salt and pepper
i was telling now we gotta stick together
any weather, stormy weather
telling n-ggas that we gotta stick together
salt and pepper, salt and pepper
i was telling now we gotta stick together
any weather, stormy weather
telling n-ggas that we gotta stick together hey

[verse 2]
satisfied with my lil chips and all my b-tches ass fat
throw my bro exotic b-tch he said he never had that
wet candy paint on the old chevelle i’m past that
1.5 my show 300 times n-gga ask that crab cake
got a inertial station wag bentley
half a mill on my hoe cause she all clean, yeah, uh
where you’re cream at, dream at
stick together got em calling us

[chorus]
salt and pepper, salt and pepper
i was telling now we gotta stick together
any weather, stormy weather
telling n-ggas that we gotta stick together
i hope i’m dreaming i just lost two (woah)
i’m going through something i ain’t used to (woah)
won’t leave my mind till i k!ll the whole crew (woah)
my n-gga just died this sh-t ain’t old news (woah)

- young thug

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