Corrección Letra Next UP? [S2.E16] par Rushy (Straight3)

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Letra

S3, S3
Yo

Was gonna beat one ting got mad
Had to skeet off like dad
She like Rushy why you do me like that
'sall ments, my bad
But, then I get back to the trap
Like man I gotta flip me this pack
Like if it was you, you know what I'd do
Put on my shoes and do map

Like I could never hang round them, gems
Too fake had to befriend, them
Need a peng ting from the west end
Uck me pa** it to my best friend
All my n***as getting bread in
Steady runnin' to these hundreds
All my n***as chasin numbers
Won't f**k that girl cos she's b***ers
Hey, no way
Im tryna put my ends on the map
But not from drillings and bootings like
I'm tryna make tracks from traps
Make racks from all of this music like
Ey, like
Like when them man moving stupid, hey
I get the pack then I move it, hey
I get the pack then I move it now
They're liking this trippidy trap sh*t, this not rap sh*t
This a different vibe
And what I'm smokin bring a different high
She thinks shes stayin at my crib tonight like hi, bye
Ey, ey
I jeet and I'm dipping right
Thats my broly my brother we're blood not cripping right
Come alive in the night
Might jump on your track with a different vibe
Ey, I got a bag on me right now really this isn't lies
My n***a whips it just to change the price
In the kitchen he ain't whippin rice, mad
Had to skeet off like dad
She like Rushy why you do me like that
'sall ments, my bad
But, then I get back to the trap
Like man I gotta flip me this pack
Like if it was you, you know what I'd do
Put on my shoes and do map

This b*t*h want me out of my sleep
But its all good cos the traps still calling
9 in the morning
Tired, yawning
Sh*t den what an early morning

I get the dank imported
I need a house, mortgage
You claim that you're getting this dough but you don't
That sh*t is appalling
I f**ked that b*t*h and I dropped that b*t*h
Still thinks that I'm awesome
I f**ked that b*t*h and I dropped that b*t*h
Still thinks that I'm awesome
Since when was you out ere scoring

Liar
You ain't never burnt them tires
Pull up with bro with a 1-2-5er
I ain't even a rider
See a peng girl like hiya
Like you can never take this mainline
But maybe you can take my Lyca
I take Ls but I splash thats minor
I take risks for the dough
Like, I used to kick back with bro, play FIFA and smoke
But now I get the ammi in bulk
Big buds coming like hoes
Don't touch my bro cos you don't want trouble, no
I won't kick mans face with these Loubs
But I'll stamp mans face with this bubble
My scales not showing no love
Ey, so I gotta pick up this grub
Man I'm tryna get this done
Dat gone, dat gone
Like them man trappin for hoes
But I did it for mum, did it for mum
Like, them man trappin for hoes
But I did it for mum, did it for mum
Cah
Them man just chat, chatty
Ey, man are just trap, trappy
Man stay back, packin
Look at all the packs I'm slangin
Them man just acting man are just trap, trapper
Mans don dada
But if you talk sh*t get bad up
Like if you talk sh*t get bad up

This b*t*h want me out of my sleep
But its all good cos the traps still calling
9 in the morning
Tired, yawning
Sh*t den what an early morning

I get the dank imported
I need a house, mortgage
You claim that you're getting this dough but you don't
That sh*t is appalling
I f**ked that b*t*h, dropped that b*t*h
Still thinks that I'm awesome
I f**ked that b*t*h and I dropped that b*t*h
Still thinks that I'm awesome
Since when was you out ere scoring

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