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letra de stay - abra cadabra

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[hook: abra cadabra]
top down when i slide through
i should’ve been dead or in jail
but the power said “i like you”
now i’m rolling ’round the city with my wand in my pouch
i ain’t playing no games, no way
’cause i be trapping for the money all day, all day
i be trapping for the money all day
i be trapping for the money all day, all day

[bridge: abra cadabra]
trapping for the money all day
trapping for the money all week
grinding for the money all year
grinding for the money all week
these n-gg-s phonies
these n-gg-s phonies
you ain’t my homie
smoking on ounto, i’m stoned, yeah

[verse 1: abra cadabra]
i ain’t got time for your sh-t
pour me a gl-ss of that heat
i’m ’bout to f-ck up this beat
i’m bout to f-ck up the street
like danzey these n-gg-s ain’t hearing around me, around me, around me
i only got real n-gg-s ’round me, around me, around me
i got this time for the chica
they know man amigo the reefer
pk humble and sativa
in the trap with the nina
pul
l up, skrr, all of my n-gg-s they ready
none of my n-gg-s [?]
and we got them for days
bring in them squares, i’ll get you paid

[hook: abra cadabra]
top down when i slide through
i should’ve been dead or in jail
but the power said “i like you”
now i’m rolling ’round the city with my wand in my pouch
i ain’t playing no games, no way
’cause i be trapping for the money all day, all day
i be trapping for the money all day
i be trapping for the money all day, all day

[verse 2: danzey]
bottles on bottles, b-tches on b-tches
your shawty, she f-cking a n-gg-
i f-ck her, her legs to the ceiling
[?]
[?] your b-tch, we know
cause he pulling out cause my dog
bodies all drop to the floor
your n-gg-, they funny
they can say what they want
tell ’em bout me in the gully
i put like 3 in the [?]
i just wanna be alone
that when i’m smoking the strong
straight to the head, man i’m gone
black it out, where i been going
at the top be that where i belong
top be that where i belong
shawty she wearing the thong
girl, let me hit from the back
girl, i can go for long
just take a sip of patron
shawty she playing my song
i’m thinking i might take her home
[?] she hit the patrón

[hook: abra cadabra]
top down when i slide through
i should’ve been dead or in jail
but the power said “i like you”
now i’m rolling ’round the city with my wand in my pouch
i ain’t playing no games, no way
’cause i be trapping for the money all day, all day
i be trapping for the money all day
i be trapping for the money all day, all day

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