CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Chest Back

The f**k n***a
I’m out here, flex
You know god damn well you n***as is not f**king with me
Get the f**k out
Get the entire f**k out of here n***a

Look at all of these rappers, they dusted and disgusted (Ew)
Figure out how they’re gonna make it past the gun holes
What a ruse my n***a I break ‘em like laws
The bars one bite and two shakes like Jaws
Then it’s over with you don’t know sh*t like a sober kid
Rap myself out the situation like cobras did
Dеath to all the rappers that think they madе it
When a n***a speak his mind that mean he hating (Huh)
Love wasn’t in the mix I had to add it
To cure the loneliness was happiness
Man the saddest sh*t was seeing my n***a’s mother die
(Momma Hauser)
I promised her that I would have fresco’s life for the rest of my life
I was skinny as f**k they called me chest back
I asked Benzino, asked where the f**k is his neck at
Look at my wife, why the f**k did you marry me?
I saw my mom the other day, why the f**k did she carry me?
And rapping is my only commute
Woke up from my death bed, changed my own tribute
I spread love like [?]
I’m not j*rking around
The world dizzy when I’m circling the town
Purple and brown sneakers
You n***as weaker than benchwarmers
Y’all whole catalog been cornered
I tried to warn you but it didn’t work
Pigeons chirp, triggers blaze, blunts spark
Cars plus bigger Earth
Mix water with ginger ale and get you a** a b*** slushy (Ew)
Tiger upper cut, street fighter, the camera up
Whatever happened to regions and aids and a**istance
They compromised the hood, it ain’t good but it glisten
Their mission is to destroy us all
I’m just trying to kill every weak a** rapper ‘cause they ignore the call
N***as mad at the young rappers man that ain’t true
That don’t mean a n***a gotta listen to you (Naw)
Because the general consensus dude
Please miss me with all the fallacies
All of these rappers and nobody challenge me
God dammit
Who the f**k is these n***as
There’s like a million mother f**kers they ain’t said sh*t
Hit your soul