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Letra : Beat The Case*
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Alright, he say he wanna fight
Lil n***a take your chance, before we take your life
Yeah, knock them demons off my shoulder
Life been gettin' harder and all these days be gettin' colder
I keep gang around me, I could only trust my soldiers
We get in this b*t*h, we go to work like magnolia (hol up, hol up)
Yeah, I'm countin' this cash, I'm spendin' a bag, I do what I do
I'm f**kin' his b*t*h, I'm f**kin' her friend, I'm f**kin' her crew
I don't care what he say, that n***a a opp, I know he gon lose
Pull up on they block, we let off the chops, them n***as they snooze
Yeah, I pour me a double cup
My n***as they rollin' up
You know we be high as f**k
My brother was fightin' the charge
But n***a, he beat the case
And my n***as goin' ape
f**k around, put you in a grave
Woah, yeah, n***a be rockin' like slaves
We ain't goin' out bad, f**k around go get you a bag
Broke boy be lookin' so sad
Why the n***a always puttin' in last?
All the b*t*hes always sayin' pass
Don't even wanna see your face (woah, bing)
Now you gotta go escape
Drop top, I'ma swerve in the wraith
And my shooter got tats on his face
Don't go, we could shoot anyday
Good weed, good lean on the way
If she wanna get a lick, get a taste
I'ma put my balls in her face (yeah, okay)
Young n***a fly like a pilot
I heard that pu**y got milage
That n***a so f**kin' last year
We ain't worried bout that broke boy
He prolly work as a cashier
I been gettin' this money
I'm f**kin' that b*t*h, she kiss me
Money, counter, spend
She gon' tell her friends
I'm countin' dividends
Cash, okay, these n***as never spend
We spin that block again
Alright, he say he wanna fight
Lil n***a take your chance, before we take your life
Yeah, knock them demons off my shoulder
Life been gettin' harder and all these days be gettin' colder
I keep gang around me, I could only trust my soldiers
We get in this b*t*h, we go to work like magnolia (hol up, hol up)
Yeah, I'm countin' this cash, I'm spendin' a bag, I do what I do
I'm f**kin' his b*t*h, I'm f**kin' her friend, I'm f**kin' her crew
I don't care what he say, that n***a a opp, I know he gon lose
Pull up on they block, we let off the chops, them n***as they snooze
Yeah, I pour me a double cup
My n***as they rollin' up
You know we be high as f**k
My brother was fightin' the charge
But n***a, he beat the case
And my n***as goin' ape
f**k around, put you in a grave
Woah, yeah, n***a be rockin' like slaves
We ain't goin' out bad, f**k around go get you a bag
Broke boy be lookin' so sad
Why the n***a always puttin' in last?
All the b*t*hes always sayin' pass
Don't even wanna see your face (woah, bing)
Now you gotta go escape
Drop top, I'ma swerve in the wraith
And my shooter got tats on his face
Don't go, we could shoot anyday
Good weed, good lean on the way
If she wanna get a lick, get a taste
I'ma put my balls in her face (yeah, okay)
Young n***a fly like a pilot
I heard that pu**y got milage
That n***a so f**kin' last year
We ain't worried bout that broke boy
He prolly work as a cashier
I been gettin' this money
I'm f**kin' that b*t*h, she kiss me
Money, counter, spend
She gon' tell her friends
I'm countin' dividends
Cash, okay, these n***as never spend
We spin that block again
