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lirik lagu nlg quin - full of drugs

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[chorus: nlg quin]
my lil shooter know how to break down a gun
but he can’t park a car
i just met a b~tch the other day, think i fell inlove
you can’t take me serious sometimes
cause i be full of drugs, thuggin’ in these streets
sometimes i went to school just for lunch
i get into some sh~t between my cousin
then i hate my ex, my little partner f~cked the wrong b~tch
now he can’t hit my blunt
lost my broter to a pill, treat my nephew like my son
it gets better when it’s all over
time movе slow, when you want everything to еnd
i don’t know why, i was just ready to grow up

[verse 1: ktb unspokendre]
i been ready to grow up, been always stackin’ up
life hit me with them clips, but i ain’t never actin’ up
feel like denzel with the roles, how i had to switch my ways
but trauma keep on callin’ it be followin’ me for days
felt that pressure on my shoulders, but i’m built like king james
hold on me, oh lord
hold on me, oh lord
turn my losses into lessons, made a kingdom out of pain
they doubted every step, but i just kept on shiftin’ gears
free rico (free rico)
no limit gang or no way (no limit gang or no way)
[chorus: nlg quin]
my lil shooter know how to break down a gun
but he can’t park a car
i just met a b~tch the other day, think i fell inlove
you can’t take me serious sometimes
cause i be full of drugs, thuggin’ in these streets
sometimes i went to school just for lunch
i get into some sh~t between my cousin
then i hate my ex, my little partner f~cked the wrong b~tch
now he can’t hit my blunt
lost my broter to a pill, treat my nephew like my son
it gets better when it’s all over
time move slow, when you want everything to end
i don’t know why, i was just ready to grow up

[verse 2: gucciak47s]
ain’t ready to grow up called “unc” since 13 by the oldest b~tches
now it’s true religion britches, inside switches and extensions
glock hold 33 fly like a bird, maybe a pigeon
glock 33, i shoot like bird, they thought i was pippen
33 block, hoes on my c~ck, they thought i was pimpin’
shooter can’t park the car but cook dope all up in the kitchen
he said he booted up but he be p~ssy like that orange kitten
built like james, but it’s still hard for me to make decisions
too famous you can’t catch me hit up clubs
i don’t fit the image that they put up
he got mugged for tryna mug
most times really i just need a hug
can’t take me serious, i’m full of drugs
thugs bang blood with me they stay gloved
but that ain’t what i wanted to become
swear i met you yesterday, i think i’m in love
[chorus: nlg quin]
my lil shooter know how to break down a gun
but he can’t park a car
i just met a b~tch the other day, think i fell inlove
you can’t take me serious sometimes
cause i be full of drugs, thuggin’ in these streets
sometimes i went to school just for lunch
i get into some sh~t between my cousin
then i hate my ex, my little partner f~cked the wrong b~tch
now he can’t hit my blunt
lost my broter to a pill, treat my nephew like my son
it gets better when it’s all over
time move slow, when you want everything to end
i don’t know why, i was just ready to grow up


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