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letra de dope $hit - zac [usa]

yeah, ay
so she say that she got ass
i’m like, back back it up
always runnin’ late for class
’cause i’m stackin, stackin’ up
man, that last shot of yak
’bout to get you f-cked up
zac’s back in the sack
like i’m hangin’ with some nuts
and i’m workin’ on my game
like i’ve done this sh-t before
breakin’ ankles, takin’ names
like i’m on the ball court
ain’t got time to waste
like i ain’t got no remorse
and if you’re tryin’ to find me later
probably smokin’ on the porch

yeah, ay
i’m down and dirty with it, yeah
steady pressin’ with the vision, yeah
still tryin’ to find my limit, yeah
still gotta do my f-ckin’ dishes, yeah
uh

so keep talkin’ sh-t
i ain’t got no regrets
i learn from my mistakes
but my life been a mess
ain’t no lookin’ up
when you grew up with the stress
and trailer parks in the hood
might as well be projects
and, i know you had it good
i can tell by your demeanor
same paint up on my whip
but she never been cleaner
i’m staying out the grass
’cause the snakes gettin’ sneakier
i’m all about that ass
’til it stops gettin’ freakier
so baby, back it up
i’m busy spittin, switchin’ gears
tellin’ stories with my pain and
paintin’ pictures with my tears
leavin’ nothin’ on the tape
and lettin’ go of all my fears
i got no room for the fake
there’s only real ones up in here (only real, only real)
yeah
yeah, we on some dope sh-t
yeah, we on some dope

yeah, we on some dope sh-t
yeah, we on some dope

yeah, we on some dope
yeah, we on some dope dope dope sh-t

yeah, we on some dope
yeah, we on some dope sh-t
yeah, we on some dope
yeah, we on some dope
we on some dope dope dope sh-t
yeah, we on some dope

yeah, ay
and it ain’t about the money
i just want some dope
spittin’ fire out my lungs
boy, i want the smoke
and they thought that i’d be done
but i’m still on the go
gettin’ twizzy in my twenties
ain’t been livin’ it slow
smokin’ stizzys, gettin’ blunted
i been in and out the country
still keepin’ my sh-t bumpin
even in the grove
ac on the max
windows in the do
we only f-ckin’ with the real
you know how it go
yeah, ay
i’m down and dirty with it
still ridin’ in my thirty
with a dime in it
and i ain’t been wastin’ time
-n-lyzin’ it
know i’m ready for the shine
it’s my time to win
ain’t no time like the now
i gotta get it in
been slippin’ on the flo
now i’m slidin’ in (slide-slide-sliding)
and in case you didn’t know
i’m ’bout the benjamins
been steady with the growth
i’m on dope
gettin’ dope
won’t catch me on the low
i’m in the smoke, findin’ hope
don’t leave me in the clear
i need it hazy
and don’t catch me in the morning
swear i’m crazy
and i’m all about the beamers, baby
f-ck mercedes
yeah
yeah, we on some dope sh-t
yeah, we on some dope sh-t
yeah, we on some dope sh-t

yeah, we on some dope sh-t
yeah, we on some dope sh-t
yeah, we on some dope sh-t

- zac usa

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