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wallace - basement freestyle كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
look
i’ve been k!llin’ every verse
since i took this deadly curse
took a couple hundred shots
left you body in a he-rs-
now you layin brain dead
got a b-tch who give you head
from a city where they makin’ sure a motherf-cka’ dead

growin’ up

all i ever had was some bread
now i’m lookin’ for a dollar through my motherf-ckin’ bed
tryna get it through yo’ head
work it up and make some bread
now i’m countin’ up these stacks
count your loss, and make it spread
why make me wear a vest
when you aimin’ for the head
people wishin’ for me dead, throw a finger in the sky
no why where or when man people gonna die
i ain’t even gotta try, goin’ hard since july

blowin’ up

just finished rollin’ up
i faced a couple hundred blunts
and p-ssed it to the homies just to smoke it up
drip, drop, in my white tube sock
i go rick, rock in my white drop top

because momma never taught me how to be no b-tch
i been hangin’ wit’ the homies and yo’ main b-tch
i been k!llin’ every bar, you ain’t owe me sh-t
because mommy bought your car
homie you ain’t sh-t

- wallace

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