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letra de ​you really dont care - ​​armani7

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[chorus]
amg sounds, baby, cover your ear
he talking downm bring that glock up in here
everyone look when i walk up in here
if i’m on the stage then i know they gon’ cheer
you staying wit’ me, you got nothing to fear
i really want her, no, i don’t wanna share
you talking to me and i think you don’t care
g nineteen, make ’em sit down like a chair
you breaking my heart, it’s not really fair
my twin, he got drums, yeah, he got a snare
celine on yo’ bag, yeah, you got some flair
know you don’t want him ’cause you acting scared
i know that you bad, i see when they stare
these hoes weak, no, they don’t compare
shoes on my feet, you know that they rare
arp on me, hit him in his hair

[verse]
rock out, i’m wit’ my twin and we tearing sh-t up
got glocks out, my twin brought that fye in the club
she hitting my phone so i’m finna dub
cip got a drac’ and he gon’ dump
we sipping on drank, no, we don’t get drunk
kickback, i know that she having fun
smile so bright, it look like the sun
and she make me happy
you play wit’ her then it’s finna get tragic
i’m keeping it real, no, i don’t do the acting
i’m off the drugs, i know it’s a habit
i wanna disappear like some magic
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
amg sounds, baby, cover your ear
he talking downm bring that glock up in here
everyone look when i walk up in here
if i’m on the stage then i know they gon’ cheer
you staying wit’ me, you got nothing to fear
i really want her, no, i don’t wanna share
you talking to me and i think you don’t care
g nineteen, make ’em sit down like a chair
you breaking my heart, it’s not really fair
my twin, he got drums, yeah, he got a snare
celine on yo’ bag, yeah, you got some flair
know you don’t want him ’cause you acting scared
i know that you bad, i see when they stare
these hoes weak, no, they don’t compare
shoes on my feet, you know that they rare
arp on me, hit him in his hair

[outro]
amg sounds, baby, cover your ear
he talking downm bring that glock up in here
everyone look when i walk up in here
if i’m on the stage then i know they gon’ cheer
you staying wit’ me, you got nothing to fear
i really want her, no, i don’t wanna share
you talking to me and i think you don’t care
g nineteen, make ’em sit down like a chair
you breaking my heart, it’s not really fair
my twin, he got drums, yeah, he got a snare
celine on yo’ bag, yeah, you got some flair
know you don’t want him ’cause you acting scared
i know that you bad, i see when they stare
these hoes weak, no, they don’t compare
shoes on my feet, you know that they rare
arp on me, hit him in his hair

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