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letra de profit made - amash

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{intro}
oh man, other trouble oh

prolly be imu’s favourite or some sh-t but uhm

[verse 1]
uh, uh
baby say for use am as me profile pic, r nor meet up
say baby girl r get lotta hoes na me farm r nor need crops
sometem den dae r d drink straight from the d tap r nor need cup
sometem den dae r d even eat with me hand, r nor need fork

baby h-lla thirsty so r just gee am da tin for cut off the hiccup
baby r go make you get the best feeling you don ever think off
baby say e want make me padi and e padi dem link up
me and me man dem not hungry but we still chop

[refrain 1]
baby say e get a new crib na waterloo
e tell me say e nor d go d club party, p-ss r go
me ex ting stay calling but r nor d answer bo
n-ggas claim to have degrees in rap, well we
we get the masters though

me main ting catch me red-handed, ihn said not again
i’m like baby r nor even take ihn number, just ihn name
that’s a lie!
r take ihn number put am na me other phone, you know just in case
hit her on the whatsapp, then r smashed the other week that’s profit made

[verse 2]
so now
baby say for use am as me profile pic, r nor meet up
baby girl r get lotta hoes na me farm r nor need crops
sometem den dae r d drink straight from the d tap r nor need cup
sometem den dae r d even eat with me hand, r nor need fork
and baby h-lla thirsty so r gee am da tin, for cut off the hiccup
baby r go make you get the best feeling you don ever think off
baby say e want make me padi and e padi dem link up
me and me homies not hungry, we still chop

i will not tolerate conversations with you boys and you lots that just talk about hate
with no thoughts that you’re blocking your fate
food for thought, got enough on my plate;
was not brought up that way
just discovered that lames, love to judge and discuss about things
that do not just pertain to their lane
i could blast in your face like propane
i would rather just use all that rage to just cover my pain
like, n-gga, don’t it get boring
wetin den nor ask you, why you for tell posin
if den make r vex ya, then r go turn hopsin
if r call me man dem, den go berr posin

ihn panic, bro that sh-t made me laugh
we ain’t gotta debate you trash
if they rate us both
they’ll rate me first and they rate you last
i’ll prolly k!ll myself if i had the face you have ugh

{outro: deli & it}
oohhh my days
that is a wicked one still
my n-gga!

3,2,1, everybody say; dito freaky baddest

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