Corrección Letra My n*ggas Do par CML Lavish D

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Yeah man, this sh*t crazy my n***a
You already know man, these n***as out here running they motherf**king d**k suckers my n***a
Man, n***a on mamas n***a, on lil B you n***as better stop playing n***a
Been setting demos down on you hoe ass n***as my n***a
Yeah aight n***a
Just know n***a I ain't gotta do sh*t n***a
That's boss status you b*t*h ass n***a
Haha

I ain't gotta fight, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta ride, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta move, 'cause my n***as do
And I ain't gotta shoot, 'cause my n***as do

I ain't gotta fight, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta ride, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta move, 'cause my n***as do
If I get them boys the work, they put an end to you

I been setting demos on you b*t*hmade n***as
Step your game up, get paid n***a
I moved to LA, tryna get paid quicker
Look me in my eyes, I'm a main n***a
Step up your ice, step up your life
I ain't gotta move a muscle, hit your ass with that .45
Little n***a get 'em, Tizzle got on his line
Lizk filled him up, [?] him him with that 9
n***as slid through, hit them boys everytime
Heem got out the roof, shot that boy 40 times
That's just how we rock, b*t*h n***a what it ain't
Hit you with this kada, pass out like you fainted
n***a what it ain't, n***a you a hoe
Big bank take little bank, n***a I'm a pro
Certified dope getter, knocking down your bro
I got away with murder dog, but keep it on the low

I ain't gotta fight, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta ride, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta move, 'cause my n***as do
And I ain't gotta shoot, 'cause my n***as do

I ain't gotta fight, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta ride, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta move, 'cause my n***as do
If I get them boys the work, they put an end to you

You n***as say y'all getting money n***a [?]
Broad day, bounce out, aiming guns your way
Try it on your face, white you with this choppa
Don't leave no trace, murk you and your partna
Free my brother Dreda n***a, he a real goon
pu**y, he the one that turned into a mushroom
Free my n***a [?] and [?]
We deep in this b*t*h like a Fuji
Everybody got a choppa, everybody shooting
Every b*t*h 'round here hoeing, prostituting
f**k these n***as, we don't rock, so these n***as scooting
Invade they space, with these 'Ks, then we start shooting
Yep we rock and rolling, I touched her now she's golden
Paper bag boy, all these n***as folding
I swear to God, n***a I'm popping like a Trojan
hella dirty, but he still holding

I ain't gotta fight, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta ride, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta move, 'cause my n***as do
And I ain't gotta shoot, 'cause my n***as do

I ain't gotta fight, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta ride, 'cause my n***as do
I ain't gotta move, 'cause my n***as do
If I get them boys the work, they put an end to you

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