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letra de smooth operator - yung bleu

[chorus: yung bleu]
came a long way from that block, i swear to god i did
used a long run to the top, i gotta feed my kids
if you want to i can show you all the sh-t i did
if you want to i can show you all the sh-t i did
i got too many haters
i make moves, i’m a smooth operator
i got too many haters
if you want to i can show you all the sh-t i did

[verse 1: yung bleu]
i heard n-gg-s plottin’ on my chain
got a rocket on me now, you play some games, i bust your brain
all this dope that we distribute, keep one eye in the rearview
can’t let a n-gg- scare you, gotta get back and make ’em feel you
them bullets they flyin’ like birdies
i’m frontin’ them cook in the burbs
my trap do numbers like nerds
i get you k!lled for a word
five k for a verse
i’m poppin’ like gasket, see you in traffic
i get the plaques then you get to panicking
i got that work, i’m part of the management
i got a problem for buyin’ that louis
i got a problem for buyin’ that gucci
we got the raw on the plate like it’s sushi
mag or the glock, whatever that suit you
i ain’t gon’ hug you, lil b-tch i’m gon’ shoot you
don’t pick a side, better be neutral
they want me dead, the feeling is mutual
they want me dead, the feeling is mutual, yeah

[verse 2: lil durk]
the sh-t i can show you unlimited
i’m in chicago, this sh-t can get treachorous
gave me a pack and they told me deliver it
if it don’t make it this sh-t can get serious
i slept on the couch with the rats and roaches
gotta watch your friends, the one’s that’s closest
can’t give me advice if you don’t know sh-t
if i got a gun he got a gun too
kept his mouth closed when he supposed to
we done went global, shout out young bleu
there go nasty n-gg-, came a long way from rags to riches
hit me a lick, my bags is bigger
gave me a bag, turned up with this fashion, yeah

[verse 3: yung bleu]
you see this sh-t expensive i’m rockin’ lil n-gg-
this sh-t givenchy i’m rockin’ lil n-gg-
i stood at the top on the block with a rocket lil n-gg-
got me feeling c-cky lil n-gg-
i had to step on ’em, i had to rep on ’em
they say i changed, they say i went left on ’em, yeah
i don’t remember that
pay for the dope, i don’t pay for that kitty-cat
six chains, n-gg- know i don’t f-ck with you, how you
how you gangster, i grew up with you
i’m the n-gg- poppin’ on the backstreet
keep it in the street, don’t at me
i’ma have you runnin’ like an athlete
you ain’t never heard bleu over some rap beats
my sh-t don’t make it there, i had to take it there
i had to take a left just like i’m racin’ there
i hop out a foreign, i hop out a sport
you call it a pistol, i call it a toy
i was fourteen when i hopped off the porch
i was fifteen when i first went to court
i f-cked your b-tch at the spa and resort
dope in the whip and i’m dodging the narcs
they want to beef, i show up with a farm, yeah

- yung bleu

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