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letra de paul blart - yungblaket

(verse):
it get crazy in the streets don’t get back in
she tryna throw it , don’t be nervous baby put yo’ back in
i got the pack in, the sh-t that got you out your mind b-tch
you a d-ck rider, for your homie, you a sidekick
talking foul, bet i leave you quiet when that nine hit
it’s h-lla n-ggas in the whip , we gettin high b-tch
this n-gga steady talking sh-t, but then he hiding, and all them bullets coming quick, it ain’t no fighting
paul blart, walk a n-gga down in a whole suit
n-gga tryna smoke a blunt with me, i don’t know you
steady screaming “free that lil boy”, ain’t coming home soon
tryna cuff the b-tch, that’s your wife, she f-ck the whole school
these n-ggas faker than a f-ck, that sh-t old news
he tryna throw a punch at me, that’s a bold move
these b-tches ho’s in the summer, it’s a cold june
too many guns, what a bummer, i gotta hold 2
actually, i might just put it in my pocket
caught the money two hands, six-teen, i’m ty lockett
n-ggas acting like they really on it, i don’t really like it
you done accidentally gave up please don’t try it
roll a wood and see how far this sh-t gon’ take me, where i’m at
arp sing, and make you dance like jack
you can’t f-ck wit’ me regardless n-gga please bite back
shroomies got me outta line like imma be right back, yea
i scr-ped my knee i think i need a ice pack
yo’ homie perping, he ain’t on the right track
i’m tryna see what they be on but they ain’t tryna slide back, bet i can change my life to boxing, but ain’t got the right match
and you bet i got a switch on me
you tryna change your life cause’ you done lost your big homie
said she cute and bad, n-gga come and show me
said you finna drop the addy, i ain’t coming lonely

- yungblaket

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