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Letra : 48503

(Enrgy made this one)

I just stuck my d**k, in the lil b*t*h esophagus
Sold a brick on [?] in front the metropolitan
Drove to Pontiac, dropped on the opps out a Bonneville
I'm plugged, I just got a pint for a $100 bill
Balenciaga Track 2's on, I'll chase you down
2 phones, on one I sell bricks, the other eighths and dimes
When I sold dope, I wasn't picky, I was takin' nine
Give me a sandwich bag full of change, I'll take all dimes

I had a 5ball on me ridin' back from Flint
48503, I love that b*t*h, yeah, I hustle in it
Brody tryna whip a whole brick, put his muscle in it
It's 2020 f**kin' time cut, you n***as out here snitchin'
Bust a Honey Backwood down and stuff Bookie in it
Count up 30,000 real quick, got my fingers crampin'
Just popped a n***a up on Plainview, now my Ruger jammin'
Rio cooked the whole brick of dog, then he body slammed it

I cooked the brick of dog up and I suflexed it
FN with 12 clips to it, b*t*h, I'm too extra
Hit him in his head, make sure he dead, the other two extra
3 hoes, I hate one of them though, the other two special
Itchin' like I got eczema, that's a OxyContin
I think I'm done with this rap sh*t, I'm a Roxy buyer
Throwin' money out my top window, sound like bodies droppin'
I'm paranoid, we sprayed the house up, I think I shot somebody
B*t*h, don't be lookin' at my crazy, hoe, these jeans purple
.45 tucked in my Ethikas, I walk like Steve Urkel
My lean head be givin' buck 50's for a 3 of purple
I shot dawg, but I was off the xans, I ain't mean to hurt him
Young dawg, if you want a zip of soft, but you don't know how to cook it
2 cops just ran inside the spot, I think these n***as crooked
2 Glocks, I shot him 20 times, I got his body cookin'
Whipped the pint of lean, I used Dimetapp and Robitussin

I had this on yesterday, b*t*h, I know I'm musty
All I'm worried 'bout is my pockets, oh, I know they're chubby
I'm damn near happy Somerset closed, I been blowin' money
10 a piece for these trace arounds, so I'm throwin' money
Yeah, I'm throwin' [?]
Turn on the flash and flick at a n***a, I take the best pictures
Damn, this Draco loud as f**k, I went deaf flicking
Had the Glock on me at Jay party, I'm in the Vets trippin'
'96 Impala with a 'Vette engine
A stepper with that Glock if you walkin', so we step different
Groupie tried to make me nut in her, b*t*h, you set trippin'
I shot twice like [?], you crippin', we bang sets different

Yeah, this sh*t on the floor
Wrap a n***a body in a sheet, and turn him to a ghost
The Molly got these stupid b*t*hes geeked, they tryna drive the boat
Up $20,000 out my jeans, they say I'm doin' the most
Yeah, b*t*h, I love Flint
You lil n***as been sippin' rerock, I guess y'all love to hit
My lil n***a been punchin' Scat Packs, I told him "Put me [?]?
These Mike Amiri jeans some 32's, the b*t*hes barely fit
But let me guess, you n***as really got the bag movin'
Stop lyin', 'cause how the f**k you winnin' and your mans losing
F**ked 2 times, I put the b*t*h on blocked, 'cause she still choosy
Just shot a n***a at a dice game, 'cause there ain't no losing
Aye, King, sh*t I love the D
On West Warren dangling with no strap, half a dub on me
Just left with my amigo, he tryna throw a half of ton of weed
Doin' that one dance in the pu**y, got my muscles weak

B*t*h, I had to wait my turn
I ran off on the plug too early, that was a lesson learned
Then a n***a ran off on me, look how the tables turned
Pull up on a n***a on the job, like I know Big Worm