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letra de lyealot - $amaad

[intro]
(d-d-different)
(kele!)
yeah yeah yeah
(paradigm)
yeah yeah, nah for real
yeah, mm mm
yeah, mm

[chorus]
can’t f-ck with ya, cause you like to lie a lot
i’m going big on big in ksubi with woes whenever its writer’s block
hey, i’m going out living my life
i’m making sure everything right in my head
i’m laying in it so i’m making my bed right
i’ma go get my lil’ bread right
drama gon’ stay if the head right (stay if the head right)
f-ck up the club with the woes, we having a bread fight (havin’ a bread fight)
what i mean by that? (yeah)
i’m tryna go throw up some brеad with my n-gga, we all in the strip club
throwing one’s, tеn’s, five’s, f-ck it, i might just go throw me some big dubs
i told that lil’ b-tch pick it up (pick it up)
woes he told me whip it up (whip it up)
i get the pack and i’m finna flip it up (ayee)
i’m having money and power, can’t get enough
i ain’t big enough (nah for real)
[verse 1]
send the money to my phone, b-tch i’m going digital (i’m going digital)
whole lotta gang sh-t what i’m on, i ain’t getting physical (i ain’t getting physical, eughh)
i feel like wifi with ya b-tch, i ain’t really into you, naw (i ain’t really into the b-tch)
i never go down bad ’bout a b-tch, i just say f-ck it, we ball (f-ck it, we ball)
young n-gga been had his own mind my n-gga, i’m not one of yall (not one of yall)
sometime i gotta talk to myself, i don’t really know who to call (don’t know who to call)

[chorus]
[chorus]
can’t f-ck with ya, cause you like to lie a lot
i’m going big on big in ksubi with woes whenever its writer’s block
hey, i’m going out living my life
i’m making sure everything right in my head
i’m laying in it so i’m making my bed right
i’ma go get my lil’ bread right
drama gon’ stay if the head right (stay if the head right)
f-ck up the club with the woes, we having a bread fight (havin’ a bread fight)
what i mean by that? (yeah)
i’m tryna go throw up some bread with my n-gga, we all in the strip club
throwing one’s, ten’s, five’s, f-ck it, i might just go throw me some big dubs
i told that lil’ b-tch pick it up (pick it up)
woes he told me whip it up (whip it up)
i get the pack and i’m finna flip it up (ayee)
i’m having money and power, can’t get enough
i ain’t big enough (nah for real)

- amaad

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