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kasino blacc - let me speak lyrics
hook x3
is you gone stay real , is you gone vent
or you gone leave me like them other b-tches
i peeped all the cheating ‚ you been acting friendly
i know the truth ‚ i see the lies and you gotta feel me
i’ma go hard ya’ll n-gg-s gotta k!ll me
i’ma ball hard ya’ll losing i’m winning
i’m popping these bars i’m on the f-cking ceiling
we was just together how the f-ck you don’t remember
verse 1
i been tryna go and get it ‚ i been on the road
i just want to make it , sell out some f-cking shows
you lied to me , i thought you wasn’t like them other hoes
i got a lil bit of money ‚ i gotta get some more
i’m not going back , i’m not sleeping on the floor
i only got one chance and i gotta blow
i was down bad ian have no f-cking clothes
now when i go inside the mall i’m buying out these stores
i’ma real -ss n-gg- , i been through some pain
and i’m smoking all this weed just to stay the same
y’all don’t know what i went through i got to change
see this glock on my right ‚ it gotta lotta range
i’m chasing this f-cking bag , i’m tired of pocket change
ol girl lied to me i ain’t the f-cking same
ian saying no names but it’s in my brain
i’m trying to hide up my feelings with these f-cking flames
hook x2
i’ma throw her -ss a bone , i’ma serve her -ss a treat
i see all the f-ck sh-t , n-gg-s switchin’ like a sweet
n-gg-s don’t reply when it comes down to beef
ole dude capping he was never in the streets
my lil b-tch short and i like my hoes pet-te
i’m popping the xans , i can feel my heartbeat
i f-ck with bra q money cause we like our money neat
trying to get some racks , smoke some weed , n-gg- i’m complete
i stopped playing football , started smoking weed
i don’t like basketball but i f-ck with 23
i was always on top , why the f-ck would i compete
i’m pulling down my mask , i think it’s halloween
12 tryna pull me over , got the gas under the seat
told her to come over , tryna suck me by the sink
all this fake love n-gg- i can barely think
i get inside my zone when my n-gg- drop the beat
i was at home when we lost double d
yeah the streets cold , i always got to pack a f-cking heat
it damaged me when you said you gone leave
but i’m a f-cking player , b-tch i got some tricks up my sleeve
walking through dark clouds i can barely see
my uncle always told me wait your turn don’t reach
i’m tryna cleanse my soul , wash me down with some bleach
trying to get ten mill before i finally go to sleep
hook 3x
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