CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Untitled*

Metro!

Don’t know to many n***as that survived off the face shot
Every time a n***a die you’ll feel a raindrop
In the club it’s plenty shootouts when the bass drop
They left [?] off the feds he caught a bank robbery
Just gave my dawg a L and he ain’t sorry
I know a b*t*h got top 3 head and she hate sloppy
Selling nicks and dimes for my day job
How the f**k you think it’s cool to smoke a lace blunt
They used their child support money to buy a lace front
And I adapted to your lifestyle while you name dropped
I was tired of n***as telling me I ain’t hot
I told metro we going up 50 whenever this tape drop
You can’t name a block in the city folksnem ain’t rob
I’m from where they count you out
Even tho you ain’t charged

Jump off the porch
Go DJ, Durk and Metro want some more
Street n***as worldwide
Boominati not the Illuminati
Trenches I love my city
Man they telling everywhere
Free the guys and the chain gang
Blood, sweat and tears for sure for sure
Everybody getting shot