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I walk all day, I walk and I talk all day What I say is what I saw that day Was a Catholic goddammit I had it made Acting like that's it When you fucked up cause I got fucked up all day Strut through the streets with a hang- Over it ain't over 'til I get me a colder drank Can't be the king of the city be the bomb of the city still run in the city I got hundred of bitties that's one in the Wiki cause they love that I'm from the city They love that I'm spitting They don't understand half the shit but they fucking with the rhythm They fucking with the feeling, I'm fucking with them but they fucking with the real thang I know you know who we are gonna die anyway Gonna die any day send me to the ER Before you do get to my crew so I can see y'all Puff a blunt with each y'all, run amok Getting sucker punched, fuck a slut Put a nut in the nut Don't race make a mutt, that's for born deaded And yea there's god who I still ain't mentioned And I pray I just still ain't met him What the fuck I'm living for Just a Guinea nigga I ain't want more Cause y'all know [?] figurati Letras de cancionesIt's mean it's nothing I'm wag I'm stunting I'm zooted I'm sourced I've popped a few Z's Y'all wanna walk like me Y'all y'all y'all wanna talk like me I saw how you walk in the room Zooted in the low I don't act like a goon I run these blocks [?] I hear them stop by hear the [?] Y'all ready know it's on it's on [?] Fuck a shorty to the song, sip a 40 'till it's gone 'Till it's gone, 'till it's gone, 'till it's gone, it's gone I know you know who we are gonna die anyway Gonna die any day send me to the ER Before you do get to my crew so I can see y'all Puff a blunt with each y'all, run amok Getting sucker punched, fuck a slut Put a nut in the nut Don't race make a mutt, that's for born deaded And yea there's god who I still ain't mentioned And I pray I just still ain't met him Rum in the summer, whiskey in the winter, yea I gotta Fade in the summer, Fro in the winter shout out my barber Gotta stop we're getting haircuts avoided like it's autumn Wearing shorts in October it's getting colder I'm a boulder you a pebble I'm rebel you a solider don't settle Make my own agenda cocaina in my clothes Dope rolled up up in a folder Roll a L and try to hold it still to seem I'm sober I'm in a dream seen a roller coaster I've seen Hova, I seen Jehovah I don't know what nothing I am blunted I am blunted I'm a fuckup and I'm an outcast and that's it You come near me you're gonna get it You're gonna get fucked over and fucked out From Letras Mania