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letra de oregon war - $amaad

[intro]
(the real child of drama)
yeah, aye

[chorus]
i-i could’ve went to the league, i could’ve went went up at oregon
aye, pray for my city, ain’t safe, it feel like we going to war again
yeah, i hang around with them shooters, we living our life like backyardigans
three hunnid dollars on slides and three hunnid on a cardigan
aye, wear this lil’ b-tch so bad, d-mn i’m swiping my card again (d-mn)
all the lil’ b-tches so mad, d-mn i don’t wanna start again (don’t wanna start again)
i don’t wanna b-tch, i had told her i don’t want no parts again (i don’t want no parts)
i don’t want a b-tch i had
new lil’ b-tch so bad (eughh yeah)

[verse]
if i was you i could see why you mad
you hand out for money, you going out sad
my girl, she so bad, i’ma buy her a bag
the new undercover, the ksubis with tags
i got too much drip, i could fill up a bath
you all ’bout the b-tches, i’m all ’bout the bag (yah)
i got mе some money, ain’t going out bad (yah)
when i camе in the crib she was scantily clad, eughh (aye, uh yeah)
b-tch look at my wrist, i’ma tell a b-tch look at my wrist, eughh (look at my wrist)
seen sh-t like this, you ain’t never met a n-gga like this, eughh (never met a n-gga like this)
might f-ck around, marry my b-tch, tell them n-ggas look at yo fist, eughh (look at yo fist)
might f-ck around, cuddle my wrist, then go cuddle my b-tch (aye, uh yeah)
i’m with the spiders
i’m with the slimes
i’m thinking bout blowing, i’m taking my time (taking my time)
my n-gga, i’m thinking ’bout clutching a 9
ain’t worried ’bout working no 9 to 5 (9 to 5)
i’m in the trap, i’m doing my job
isaiah got packs, he threw me a lob (threw me a lob)
a n-gga want beef, i ain’t getting on live (eughh)
n-gga want beef then we really gon’ slide, eughh
[chorus]
i could’ve went to the league, i could’ve went went up at oregon
aye, pray for my city, ain’t safe, it feel like we going to war again (yeah)
yeah, i hang around with them shooters, we living our life like backyardigans (aye, uh yeah)
three hunnid dollars on slides and three hunnid on a cardigan (aye, ha)
aye, wear this lil’ b-tch so bad, d-mn i’m swiping my card again (swiping my card)
all the lil’ b-tches so mad, d-mn i don’t wanna start again (don’t wanna start)
i don’t wanna b-tch, i had told her i don’t want no parts again (i don’t want no parts)
i don’t want a b-tch i had
new lil’ b-tch so bad, yeah (eughh yeah)

[outro]
don’t want no parts
don’t wanna start
don’t want no parts
don’t want a b-tch i had
this b-tch so bad
yeah

- amaad

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