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lirik lagu jackpot 2013 – mr. comfortable

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[intro]
yeah, n*gga
beans, mr. comfortable
v*walk g*ngb*ng n*gga
free the goons
yeah
rest in peace my n*gga hoodie

[verse]
we struggle so we hustle
pumps and tecs right in the duffel
you can swing and you can fight
but i’m only pullin’ a muscle
we about that murder, gang
but i’m always down for a tussle
and i got some money stashed
just in case i get into trouble
[?] right in the jungle
with two fifths, just like mutumbo
hold your corner and just stay humble
just watch how the cookie crumble
bottom line, know how i’m a savage
real different, far from your average
come around, i’ll let you have it
got twenty up in this ‘matic
know i’m cooler than a cooler
got them toasters with them shooters
shoulder strap up on the tec
bullets go through your medulla
i could show you like a tutor
you a [?] and a loser
selling crack up on that strip
selling coke up on that scooter
posted on the block
sippin’ liquor [?] smoking
triggers squeezing, smith &, beating n*ggas
bleeding holes open
if you see him, go soak him
this my sh*t, no jokin’
mix the piff up with the l!cks
it got me goin’ slow motion
come to the hood
i wish you show up, that’s a never
got some young n*ggas with me
that put some holes up in your sweater
the block hot, but it’s cold, don’t f*ck the weather
told this b*tch to eat this d*ck
and i ain’t throwin’ up no cheddar
runnin’ round the city, shootin’ guns, and we move right
ask question later, i was always taught to shoot first
catch you slippin’, throw some hollows in your new shirt
n*ggas feelin’ good tellin’ lies, cause the truth hurt
life’s a gamble n*gga, you ain’t gotta roll dice
n*ggas movin’ left, it’s kinda [?] imma go right
i live what i rap about, plus my flow nice
got a bag of cocaine, boy i call that snow white
k!llers come in all shapes and all different sizes
you should know my n*ggas riding
[?] spittin’, n*ggas dyin’
when it’s sunny, let it shower
hit a dummy or a coward
f*ck respect, these n*ggas snakes
i need the money and the power
them b*tches say i’m [too?]
they say i’m stuntin’ in my trueys
and them n*ggas don’t get close
they know that gun right by the louis
over nothin’, like i’m uzi
don’t be f*ckin’ with my goonies
shoot that gun just like i’m o*dog
my life’s sumthin’ like a movie
i like shootin’ sh*t but i’m in love with the money
i’m a sinner with a spinner
catch ’em slugs in your tummy
coke all white, like a dove or a bunny
heard they want to front my n*gga
now the judge lookin’ funny
[outro]
you already know what it is n*gga
v*walk g*ngb*ng
back block, free the goons n*gga
osama, i see you n*gga

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