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letra de onna wood - zyskeezy

uh huh
(uno trynna take the breeze)
uh huh, sh-t
fully auto
(headrocker, bas-m-nt days)

brody taught me how to scam i’m on the phone i’m tryna jugg
that n-gga cappin on the gram like he be posting in his hood
hate i had to let her go but sh-t it happens aye i’m good
pull up at this g-way on the corner posted onna wood
heartbreaks and 808s told the b-tch my tears blood
she wanna f-ck a n-gga hurt i told the b-tch give me a hug
i’m puffing woods go get some drank i bet i pour in my cup
that n-gga cappin me and brody really know you n-ggas suck
i had a btc that went and left for other n-ggas p-ssy popping
had ah b-tch when i was playing she was tryna keep a solid
hate she had mе at my worst i hate i had to see her crying
she tеlling me she hate my soul it kinda k!lled me soul dying
allat gossip i ain’t into that, i end up going ghost
he ain’t my opp he seen me out he ain’t address if it was smoke
i got my brothers on my side overthinking on my own
i’m having dreams don’t wanna say it i just pray i make it home
mama telling me to chill she missing when i was a kid
i’m still her baby sh-t just getting risky it’s the life we live
we was racing down on hartwell back when we was kids
i barely even see the fam i hope they notice i’m the sh-t
mar be rhude asl i guess it say it on his shirt
don’t come around if you ain’t loyal all that other sh-t be burnt
all these n-ggas really p-ssy go and get they ass a skirt
that n-gga touched some lil money now he tweaking like he turnt
she like why you smiling b-tch i’m talking to my ex
i see da devil testing me and i’m jus failing all his test
mama saying slow it down but i give dis sh-t my best
sisters telling me to drop like jus for them that sh-t a bet
she like boy you hard i think you my favorite rapper
man dem n-ggas need some grammars all dem n-ggas real actor
clutching up this for the team like khawi up on the raptors
kobe bryant broken heart i still ball forever after
im just a young n-gga and i’m still thugging on my own
mama banging on my jack she praying that i make it home
i’m in the stu tears blood heart be silver got on chrome
amiri shoes when i’m stepping public housing got the bones
wait your turn going up gotta know dem bullets burn
palms up and i’m a angel hardwork we gotta learn
i’m steady trying got a vision seeing that this sh-t might work
i had heart she went and took it sad songs like i’m durk
uh huh
fully auto
i’m the rookie
with my brothers bas-m-nts days
uh huh
(gang sh-t)
all in one too
can’t be f-cked with

- zyskeezy

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