Letra de P4IN - Jaeychino

(Haha, what the f—)

Are you recording?

Oh yeah?

(Haha, what the f—)

Oh yeah?

Coming through your hood, blowing up every street

Slime, slime, slime, slime

Damn, damn

Oh yeah?

Don't matter the cause, but the pain where it ain't

I been hopping counters, a nigga been scoring

I was serving food, drink, had hit some water

Hop out in all black, bitch I feel like a nun

Yo' man fell off, but he had a good run

They bumping my shit up the street, I'm the one

He can't get close, he ain't getting a chance

He got hit with that P, make a fuck nigga breakdance

My man high as shit, threw a Perc' in a smoothie

Lil 44 a shooter, he working his Uzi

Ain't saying too much, they calling me Rue

Say so in my hood, bitch I feel like I'm Dooda

Put the P on his ass, it left him confused

I just took the Qua', it fucked up my mood

Man, coming through your hood, blowing up every street

After the play, I need something to eat

Don't matter the cause, but the pain where it ain't

I been hopping counters, a nigga been scoring

I was serving food, drink, had hit some water

Hop out in all black, bitch I feel like a nun

Yo' man fell off, but he had a good run

They bumping my shit up the street, I'm the one

He can't get close, he ain't getting a chance

He got hit with that P, make a fuck nigga breakdance

Don't matter the cause, but the pain where it ain't

I been hopping counters, a nigga been scoring

I was serving food, drink, had hit some water

Hop out in all black, bitch I feel like a nun

Yo' man fell off, but he had a good run

They bumping my shit up the street, I'm the one

He can't get close, he ain't getting a chance

He got hit with that P, make a fuck nigga breakdance

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