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letra de backstrap - yv

[intro]:

i’m runnin’ and runnin’ forever
i was down on my -rs-, couldn’t love even better
told my mummy don’t stress
coz she raised me best and i mean that

[chorus]:

i k!ll for my brothers, (swear oh my god)
right now i gotta whip, no sleep cuh the kids are fathers
all this mud in one room coming like one garden
ot work for a week, didn’t know what bath is
i was doing them hard flipz
flavours smoked for my stress (my stress)
it’s a backstrap, i can feel it all in my chest now
link this house with a zed of each with my head down
let a n-gga try run on me you get drenched down
tryna flip them pebs how

[verse 1]:

and i started off on my -rs-
i can promise you the kid ain’t falling
i was og, i had plenty of fumes
i can’t eat if they all stop calling
got my guys on the wing, no morley’s
if i give you a night, no talking
i like all of my girls unruly
tell a girl no stallin’ now
pain in my heart when they locked me
pain for my bro cuh it got me
if i trusted hoe, that’s not me
i put my d-ck in a b-tch do it properly
she gave mouth but the kid needs sloppy
get a buzz i don’t call your name
i don’t talk i just tuck my blade
on my own tryna find my lane now
now they don’t love the smiling faces
i was riding basic
had a b-tch coming through on [?]
tryna up my pay slip
xan calls in my back, (ahhhh)
they don’t know i was tryna make them packs fly

[bridge]:

i was down on my -rs-, couldn’t love even better
told my mummy don’t stress
coz she raised me best and i mean that

[chorus]:

[verse 2]:

i got brown around me like bobbie
f-ck a drama boy this ain’t corrie
i just roll the reefer and blow it
n-ggas talking bread and can’t show it, what?

[outro]:
and i’m runnin’ and runnin’
see i was grinding for weeks
we don’t sleep, i was working
i told my mummy don’t stress coz she raised me best and i mean that

- yv

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