cut different - cincocero lyrics
who the f*ck is this n*gga?
i’m your father, your mom just didn’t tell you
all my ex’s still subscribed to my youtube channel
had to leave them hoes alone they was hard to handle
i f*ck with this flow
i ain’t got no hoes
when i’m f*ckin’ babygirl you better close the door
i was at the mall
ooo i’m finna ball
got the rock in the paint like pau gasol
they was sleepin’ on me when i first came out
be in public every day they say my name now
they ask me “did i miss school?” i’m like h*ll nah
i was in the classroom sayin’ f*ck y’all
got my first tattoo when i was 15
all my n*ggas ever did was evеr sold weed
no 9 to 5 so they had to get the cheesе
brought my first taurus when i was 18
needed sum else so i brought a red beam
i be strikin’ sh*t like its a bowling team
hoes be doin d*cks out here like they really fiends
i swear to god people really think they know me
my energy will get my girl h*rney
ain’t gotta touch her cuz she already know me
my homie just got him a semi automatic
bro be wakin’ sh*t, puttin’ bodies in a casket
call of duty thats a brand new blue tactic
no connection so n*ggas be out here laggin’
it be so much going on in my head
i can’t never sleep cuz i may end up dead
stop tellin’ me what people do and what they said
cause’ i can’t never relax & stay in my bed
i know who ridin’ with me
i know who dien’ for me
i know who lien’ to me
i know who really love me
k!llin’ kids all the time, you must be p*ssy?
talkin’ crazy on the net, you must be p*ssy?
you whoopin’ your kids?, you must be p*ssy?
backdoorin’ your mans, you must be p*ssy?
when i get outta here i’m goin to the zone
to much pain in me can you just leave me alone
i can preach on this beat all day long
want a feature?
then you better go get a loan
spirits in my soul sayin’ i got death on me
if you know me?
i can’t never smoke the weed
i be in the bas*m*nt thinkin’ what to say
alotta demons in my head it’s complicated
internet n*ggas really are fabricated
when i catch this n*gga out here i’ma suffocate him
in school n*ggas really was scared of me
they graduate, now they really are hard to see
n*ggas always wanna cap and yell sh*t
till i beat his ass now his mouth is shut quick
when i see him on the book he wanna make a status
c*ck back, blic*blac, he stiff like a cactus
keep your gun off of safety when you walk in
if he has sauce and you don’t he not your friend
soccer playin’ all the time, hit you in your shin
i be livin’ everyday and never know the end
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