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Ay, I'm just curious Niggas can't be serious Woke up like what year is it? Niggas on their period My change done gave me somethin' It ain't no curing in it I seen Durk, I heard up close, bitch ain't no fear in it My name superior Wanna be trapping and throwing a couple hundreds just so you can deliver it You said if he robbed you that you was gon' kill him you, I seen him today, I'm just curious I told her don't put me on child support, I'ma give her extra but she wasn't hearing it I take you around the killer, the robbers, the shooters just for the experience Don't try to dodge you, make up yo bed you lay in it Niggas ain't hearing it I get yo bitch in the Bentley she gon' see some shit she never experienced I am a Captain, I get you crushed and put in box, no cereal This automatic hit that whip, nothing gon' help niggas short of a miracle Tryna to make a million off a Bloodas tour but his P.O. not clearing him Tryna make a M on M but he couldn't do it and that shit was killing him And I grew up in the ghettos, I ain't never hung around gentlemen Bought the drugs, take the drugs, niggas in the hood ain't really tryna get it You would be surprised, what your brothers do (uh) Don't be surprised for this Bloodas 2 (uh) Letras de cancionesCouldn't feel my face when I popped that ecstasy Couldn't feel my face off Percs, I just took 3 And my lil' bro could've died next to me (aye) But I shot first get them a stretcher please (aye) Them chopsticks got his body ten degrees (aye) Someone should've told him we part Japanese (aye) Bro by the mail, he tryna catch the weed (aye) This bitch tryna get me to invest in weave (aye) I told her yes just to finesse that freak (aye) After I fuck I'm playing hide and go seek I done been through so much shit in my life, I be asking when the pain stop Used to ride to school, Mongoose, now in a Range drop (skrt skrt) Is you is who you say you is? You can't be who you is, you play with Grizz You play with Durkio, you pick out your box I'm good on my block, good on O-Block They in they feelings cause I smoke on opps (aye) I hope they know 100 shots don't stop (aye) I just been tryna save it They keep on making it hard They keep on making us jewelry They keep on making these cars That pump hit him, it's gon' lift him up and that nigga gon' make it to mars On track, then confirm That shipment should make it tomorrow 50 to 100 stacks on yo head I bet you won't make it tomorrow Night beam on your crib all night, no sleep, they drinking Starbucks I'm talking boss life You say my name one time, I'ma tell 'em I fucked your boss wife I nut on her teeth, she wipe her face, I wore my Off-White I forgave you but that love made me I popped some ecstasy that Thug gave me Shout-out that new opp pack, my brothers made it Don't play with them boys 'cause they over crazy From Letras Mania