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letra de innovative 2 - ak bandamont

[intro]
(jxckk just want a drink)

[chorus]
you ain’t never learned how to hustle, you got lil’ pape’
huh, bro pulled up in a h-llcat, let’s have a lil’ race
i’m stuck, why do i keep playin’ with pills? i’m in a mental cage
why n-ggas from my hood start hatin’ on me? i tried to innovate
i wasn’t even trippin’, turned my back on all them hoes when i started gettin’ famous
hm, and, b-tch, my heart cold, so you gon’ need a blanket
[?][0:24] chop, i used that b-tch a thousand times, it’s gon’ need some maintenance
this b-tch kept beggin’ me to f-ck, but she couldn’t even take it

[verse]
huh, my big brodie caught a fed case
d-mn, my granddaddy caught a case too
i keep a thousand percs in great fashion, come and take two
b-tch keep l!ckin’ on my ear, then she whispered, “i’m finna rape you”
my unky ass be chewin’ down on pills, he got a fake tooth
i don’t just rap, you would’ve thought i was a chef how i make food
i’m starin’ at this oxycontin, i’m finna take you
them n-ggas died, but how ironic, they was fake dudes
i’m the one who make rules, he end up dead, i call it greenlight
huh, and i ain’t pickin’ up my phone, i got a lean pint
three hundred days, i’m pourin’ up the drank, i’m on a lean diet
huh, if you ain’t already did this sh-t, i wouldn’t even try it
i gotta put the red in soda cream, i wouldn’t even sprite it
just to be real with somethin’ else, i wouldn’t even like you
this one chick chasin’ fortunate things, she stay in carolina
this b-tch the truth, she even finished school, i’m tryna get inside it
my lil’ brodie caught a fraud case
sh-t, ’cause he be f-ckin’ up the banks too
on i-95, one-seventy-five per hour, f-ck the state troops
it’s gba, we caught bodies on dudes, f-ck them lame n-ggas
it f-cked me up, he did some foul sh-t, so i can’t hang with him
yeah, i switched the lane, they sayin’ that i changed, but i’m the same n-gga
i feel like kobe, i’m in traffic off an eight, i got a k with me
i told her i might get in a shootout, but you safe with me
[interlude]
ayy, b-tch, pull them titties out, beep
ayy, i’m finna go pick this dope up right now
i might just pick your ho up right now (beep)

[chorus]
you ain’t never learned how to hustle, you got lil’ pape’
huh, bro pulled up in a h-llcat, let’s have a lil’ race
i’m stuck, why do i keep playin’ with pills? i’m in a mental cage
why n-ggas from my hood start hatin’ on me? i tried to innovate
i wasn’t even trippin’, turned my back on all them hoes when i started gettin’ famous
hm, and, b-tch, my heart cold, so you gon’ need a blanket
[?] chop, i used that b-tch a thousand times, it’s gon’ need some maintenance
this b-tch kept beggin’ me to f-ck, but she couldn’t even take it

- ak bandamont

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