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letra de jamal bates - 10kkev

[intro]
(ooh, sh-t, that’s a danny g beat)

[verse]
seven hundred-thirty days, i’ve been sippin’ the last two years
her and her sister tried to f-ck, the sh-t was so weird
tried to spread around the sauce, and i was burnt out
i felt like toothpaste in the morning, i was in her mouth
that might go over your head
he suckin’ d-ck and catch a nut, that’s what she doin’ while you dead
i had to say that to an opp
been stayin’ lowkey ’cause everything i do they mock
you f-ckin’ copycat
made a gofundme and i said i had a heart attack
like my arteries clogged
hop on the stage, rock thе show and then watch ’em applaud
i’m a rockstar
unpredictablе, you would never know my next bar
fat-ass mansion, you would never move next door
ain’t a dollar in your bank account, what you got it for?
like, that sh-t pointless
a n-gga wanna meet, he gon’ have to set an appointment
you f-cked a dirty-ass b-tch, now you usin’ ointment
it ain’t gon’ clear the bumps
i’ll put a bullet in your head, then put you in my trunk
have my n-ggas hoppin’ out the van, but you ain’t gettin’ punked
dog want some clout so bad, he out here pullin’ stunts
oh, you want a p and two pints? let me pull some strings
let me make a call
fendi head to toe, i came out fresher than a bag of halls
found an old id and that b-tch say “jamal bates”
i sell my zazas by the p, you can’t buy an eighth
my new crib got some docks, i need a boat
green message b-tch keep texin’ me android emotes
picked her up, and i turned her on like the tv remote
i be paranoid, make sure you speak before you approach
give me a heads-up
took a lil’ break from droppin’, gave ’em a head start
seen an opp whip and filled his gas tank with corn starch
tryna hit him dead in the center like we playin’ darts
i just put a stu’ in the crib, just need an engineer
who got a navy fed and good credit? give it here
told the jugg, “this ain’t no scam”, i had to sound sincere
dog was a b-tch back in the day and turned out a queer
shakin’ my head
i ain’t doin’ sh-t, the maid servers makin’ my bed
yeah, i got a chef, but my girl makin’ me breakfast
you know who play too much? whoever made your necklace
[outro]
(ooh, sh-t, that’s a danny g beat)

- 10kkev

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