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ghais guevara - 3400 lyrics

[verse 1]
leave a n+gga bleedin’, breathless in the snow like jeremy renner
we took all the scars just to nurture the simbas
superstar, so i can’t do these n+ggas no more favors, uh
superstar, so i can’t let this b+tch know she my favorite, uh
that green make ’em jumpy, that n+gga be smokin’ kermit, ay
used to carry guilt, those materials made me worth it, ay
look back on my life, had to recognize that i earned it, uh
album hit like potion, that b+tch is mine if she try it
bird ass b+tch named raven, cut her off likе nevermore, uh
rеcognize the gang and tell me who to ignore, uh
me and slime swear we twizzy like portuguese man o’ war, uh
won’t take us a step wit’ no bl!cky, siphonophore, aye
she gon’ get me right wit’ work when i’m in liverpool
and by tomorrow night, the liquor gon’ have my liver pooled
and i don’t know what’s in the joint, so baby, do i live or pull?
only livin’ for the night, so mami, tell me what to do

[chorus]
3400 miles from the hood, can’t get it out of me
3400 miles from the hood, can’t get it out of me
3400 miles from the hood, can’t get it out of me
she know i’m a dawg, the og’s be so proud of me
3400 miles from the hood, can’t get it, whoa
3400 miles from the hood, can’t get it out of me
3400 miles from the hood, can’t get it out of me
she know l’m a dawg, the og’s be so proud of me
[verse 2]
i was off the molly and the maggie, i could truly f+ck the world, uh
told her friends about me, uh, that’s a good referral, uh
thousand for the sweatshirt, i ain’t bookin’ earl, uh
world in my grip, l’ma press, l’ma curl, uh
just ’cause you know k!llers, doesn’t mean that you protected
diplomatic wit’ n+ggas but get loud wit’ the b+tches
sn+tch a n+gga chain, why you got so many necklace?
tote it wit’ a scope so we can get the bigger picture
used to get that ass beat, hurry up, go get the switch
now he f+ck wit’ automatics, talkin’ sh+t, he get the switch
we been lit for generations, homie coulda been a pimp
but only time he need a mac is when he couldn’t find the bl!ck
big dub block like, “f+ck you talmbout?” i need it tatted on me
for the parm’, we stuff it wit’ the sh+lls, ain’t talkin’ ravioli
brothers only, if you ain’t never bled then you ain’t the homie
servin’ dimes, we call that tory lanez, five 4’s on me

- ghais guevara lyrics

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