letra de unemployment - 1takejay
[intro]
man, everybody got bands all of a sudden, i love to see it
stop playing, we know that edd came through, you broke
wait hol’ up, i’m finna turn this b-tch up
[verse 1]
i can’t buy nothing with, n-gga, i don’t want no street cred
n-ggas fake, n-ggas nerds, n-gga, we can’t be friends
that broke sh-t might rub off on me, i don’t shake hands
i just spent a thousand on some ashy ass grey pants
i just let your b-tch suck this d-ck, i’m a great man
n-ggas purchase everything i drop, you a great fan
it ain’t cost a lot, but i can’t see through these ray-ban’s
if i want it, i’ma buy that sh-t, f-ck a payment
b-tch, i’m not a calendar, so i ain’t into dating
overweight, but if it’s about a bag, i win races
n-ggas broke as f-ck, even that cash couldn’t save them
all these n-ggas bums, i want to k!ll whoever made thеm
(where your momma at?)
[chorus]
text back, shе can’t get that, f-ck the chit chat
why you worried about it if your mouth ain’t where my d-ck at?
i don’t even smoke, but i’ll probably fail a p-ss test
n-gga, shut the f-ck up before i have to hit your b-tch next
n-ggas always bragging about that p-ssy, man, it’s just s-x
n-ggas always hating on my life, man, i’m just blessed
my n-ggas don’t post money, i call that a rich flex
that was his b-tch, i showed up, now that’s his ex
[verse 2]
pillow talking, you can’t hold water like a fish net
n-ggas get to crying about these hoes, i don’t get that
me against any n-gga breathing, this a mismatch
room full of b-tches, n-gga, this my type of kick back
i’m a little n-gga, but my money weigh a big b-tch
prada’s on my feet, i like big sh-t
custom collection on my back, you can’t get this
no purse, but i’m in my bag like lipstick
big shoes, skinny ass pants, i’m a misfit
f-ck santa, i got everything on your wish list
n-ggas broke, i promise unemployment can’t fix this
only thing i can’t do is kiss a b-tch lips
[chorus]
text back, she can’t get that, f-ck the chit chat
why you worried about it if your mouth ain’t where my d-ck at?
i don’t even smoke, but i’ll probably fail a p-ss test
n-gga, shut the f-ck up before i have to hit your b-tch next
n-ggas always bragging about that p-ssy, man, it’s just s-x
n-ggas always hating on my life, man, i’m just blessed
my n-ggas don’t post money, i call that a rich flex
that was his b-tch, i showed up, now that’s his ex
[outro]
n-ggas broke, i promise unemployment can’t fix this
n-ggas broke, i promise unemployment can’t fix this
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