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letra de drip talk - ambjaay

ay, it cost to live like this, you hear me
where i come from, this sh-t gettin’ wicked
i need somethin’ from my heart, anything can’t
just fix it
i come from the trenches, i’m on a money
mission
they gon’ spend like fidgets, at the top let’s
get it
let’s rock and roll, like a slime, i’ll wipe
his nose
hop in coupe, adios, pull up, diamonds froze
money callin’, gotta go
if you switch, you ain’t the bro
stack the money, f-ck a hoe
i know how it feel to be down below

i’ma chase that money before i chase a b-tch push him to thе side, they on that hater sh-t
all i know is win i’m on somе major sh-t
you don’t know my pain, you cannot pay for this
i’m in this, stu , can’t play with this
keep grindin’, i’m makin’ hits
before i leave, i grab a bl!ck
nuski died, it had me sick

d-mn, i miss my bro, that sh-t had me p-ssed
i can’t really wait till we get wi-fi lit
disbelief, they ain’t believe in me, now, look at me
i’ma be straight long, as my family eat
this sh-t a tear you down, it ain’t for the weak
that young n-gga from the ase , grindin’ like every week
before you leave, load the stick
no facebook i’ll poke him quick
like a whip, he lost his life to the streets he totaled it
i’m in my bag, i’m super lit
chopstick with a cooler kit
i don’t, i don’t wanna shake n0body hands throwing bows like ludacris
who rock with me, they quit the plot on me
but that’s life, i’ma keep on goin’ i know this sh-t gon’ be all right
i ain’t future, but my diamonds shine when you turn off the lights
i don’t know where i’d be if it wasn’t for a mic
keep goin’ pain-flowing, yeah, they quick to change on me

really gon’ put that flame on me, walk through with that drip on me
yeah, i got that sh-t on me, b-tch, you know i’m lit, homie
ay, this my lifestyle like i’m rich, homie l-o-v-e
i don’t know what that mean
money be my vaccine, had these dream since 18
i’ll put it in they eyes like some visine
this a hood story, this is my dream
disbelief, they ain’t believe in me, now, look at me
i’ma be straight long, as my family eat
this sh-t a tear you down, it ain’t for the weak
that young n—a from the ase grindin’ like every week

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ay, it cost to live like this, you hear me

- ambjaay

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