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lil double 0 – letter under lyrics

this my letter to the streets, i dont show my feelings i rap on beats
i dont rock with n+ggas, they dont rock with me
hit his block with a chop like, now that n+gga deceased
every day i think bout quis, whoa
every day can’t get no sleep fasho
pop perc this sh+t there feed my soul
d+o+u+b+l+e double 0 lil hoe
this my letter to the streets, i dont show my feelings i rap on beats
i dont rock with n+ggas, they dont rock with me
hit his block with a chop like, now that n+gga deceased
every day i think bout quis, whoa
every day can’t get no sleep fasho
pop perc this sh+t there feed my soul
d+o+u+b+l+e double 0 lil hoe
im tryna go get ms up, my young n+gga tryna get murders, uh
gle 63 benz truck hit the gas on the car, hoe swervin
first time on a mission, i never been nervous
pop choppas and we pop perkies, aye
i dont call him lil ricky i call him lil curry
lil double gone score, you could call me klay
i was just broke, i made a way, he still broke, he ain’t gettin paid
said he maid a diss now he in a grave, uh
[?] n+ggas for days
broke before double 0 went through a phase
pockets on envelope stuff em they full of blue hunnids
n+ggas ain’t havin motion, they ain’t gettin money
say he really trappin, whole time he get fronted
i done been there and done it
hundred thousand on this jewlery, big ass gun you can’t get near me
strapped with that fye, f+ck the security
cuz a n+gga gone die, if double a hoe why the f+ck he ain’t try?
i ain’t worried, even my bih tote fye, she be carrying
whackin sh+t back to back you would think that we purgin, can’t eat can’t sleep till the opps get whacked and a f+ck n+gga ass get buried

- lil double 0 lyrics

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