CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Intro

Intro

Ayy man I got 45 on this b*t*h
Talk bout
ThreeWaey
Gang slatt
Glock be shouting that's a vert

Chorus(ThreeWaey)

Sore fingers
Bullet holes
Rachet clothes we ain't had sh*t (slatt)
I got n***as than can jump you like they jumped the fence(no cap)
Leaning from the edge to the backend(what)
Hold on kept my faith like The Weekend(talk'ma)
They shook me up I never broke like the concrete (uh uh)
They think their hate will get us both deceasеd
Bought my self a polo sweater for my pound of weed
Undеr pressure Steven Seagal
Under siege I act a fool so I see through they greed(real slatt)

Verse 1(ThreeWaey)

f**k n***as tried to do it my way and its still spinning (talk'ma)
Whenever I take a loss I make it seem like winning (DAT way)
Momma raised me to be straight as a ruler not a shooter
Falling from the sky will I land parachute
My love life is like a shuffling playlist so you never know what's next(uh)
I'm dripping on your b*t*h like bagguets
Heart break got me heartless(like what)
All these butterfly feelings man I digest(outta here)
Man your day one pu**y like a lioness (pu**y)
Got the world's pain on my shoulders (real slatt)