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prince dre - vette (freestyle) lyrics
[verse 1]
these n_ggas nothing like me, i’m a gangster, can’t compare it at all
i can tell the story, all facts, i just paint the wall
i was really trapping, p’s and crack, we try to serve it all
these n_ggas act like k!llers but they really soft as cotton b_lls
squeezing ’til it’s empty, watch his soul lift and his body fall
you the type of n_gga in the jam you gon’ tell it all
[?] for that statement had to tell it all
they ask where i been, i’m back again, b_tch, i’m back in that mode
[chorus]
i been state to state, through the trenches, g_lock by my lungs
if i get that feeling, finger twitching, g_lock leave you [?]
shootout, get to swinging like my [?] thеy gon’ think i’m [?]
shootout in this b_tch, i’m like my [?], i gotta make it home
in thе stu’ up in the a, i’m ’bout to shoot this [?]
choppa make him lay down like [?]
baby boy and v.roy, they like [?], they some shottas
used to keep a knife up in my waist like i’m a part of slaughter
[verse 2]
[?], look what they started, long live loweko
b_tch, i’m stupid, going r_t_rded
g_lock .23 up on me, all the sh_lls is .40
i’ve been going up by my [?] since i was a lil’ shorty
running around with block kids, block on fire, we had hits
when i ain’t listening to my mama, mama call me hard headead
i dropped out of school, my teachers said that we all would be dead
now i make more money than my teachers, make ’em all mad
my pocket a graveyard ’cause i filled it up with all deads
my partners going way, take care their kids, gotta make sure all fed
a n_gga play with mine, i squeeze that iron, [?]
this glizzy like a d_ck [?]
crack a n_gga [?], surprise, pop out, ah, sh_t
he cluth [?] or a four nickel
prolly go to saks just because [?] with four fits
gucci, louie, chanel, givenchy, christian dior, prada sh_t
[chorus]
i been state to state, through the trenches, g_lock by my lungs
if i get that feeling, finger twitching, g_lock leave you [?]
shootout, get to swinging like my [?] they gon’ think i’m [?]
shootout in this b_tch, i’m like my [?], i gotta make it home
in the stu’ up in the a, i’m ’bout to shoot this [?]
choppa make him lay down like [?]
baby boy and v.roy, they like [?], they some shottas
used to keep a knife up in my waist like i’m a part of slaughter
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