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letra de mayday - azide x j swey

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[verse 1]
i got some cash in my pocket, i’m k!llin’ it
i’m goin’ fast, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout dealerships
n0body real as me, n0body real as this
shawty was fillin’ me, yeah she was feelin’ me
i stay away from the haters and fakes
my gut feeling don’t ever mistake
only chase one thing, that’s the money chase
ain’t sh-t sweet like a birthday cake

[pre-chorus]
my dawg, cl!ck-clack, i ain’t catchin’ no case
i’m always on time, y’all n-ggas is late
i’m smokin’ big packs, big blunts to the face
i’m with a bad b-tch, she givin’ me face
yeah, whole gang eat, got the cash in the safe
eating real good steak, good steak on my plate
shе like my voice, i’ma make hеr ass shake
got the hand of the [night?], got her drippin’ like a lake

[chorus]
i’m young, i’m rowdy, straight out the dog pound
you know that we made it, we gon’ tear the house down
you know that i’m faded, screamin’ “f-ck the lockdown!”
you know that we made it, why they tryna talk now?
[verse 2]
they keep on talkin’ and talkin’ and talkin’ and talkin’ and talkin’ (shh)
i’m ’bout to shut their ass up, i got the .45 and make sure that they stop it (p-p-pew pew)
i’m always workin’, i’m grindin’, i’m goin’ so fast like a mo’f-ckin’ rocket
i’m at the club and i’m drippin’, shawty lookin’ at me like a peace of chocolate
on god, never cappin’, my n-ggas be strappin’, you know you ain’t catchin’ us lackin’ (catchin’ us lackin’)
all of you n-ggas may always be talkin’, b-tch all that i hate was some [drappin’?]
you know i’m a strike guy, i’m never defensive, a n-gga act up, i’m attackin’ (know i’m attackin’)
i got what you need and i got what you want, if you buying you better come tap in

[chorus]
i’m young, i’m rowdy, straight out the dog pound
you know that we made it, we gon’ tear the house down
you know that i’m faded, screamin’ “f-ck the lockdown!”
you know that we made it, why they tryna talk now?

[pre-chorus]
my dawg, cl!ck-clack, i ain’t catchin’ no case
i’m always on time, y’all n-ggas is late
i’m smokin’ big packs, big blunts to the face
i’m with a bad b-tch, she givin’ me face
yeah, whole gang eat, got the cash in the safe
eating real good steak, good steak on my plate
she like my voice, i’ma make her ass shake
got the hand of the [night?], got her drippin’ like a lake
[chorus]
i’m young, i’m rowdy, straight out the dog pound
you know that we made it, we gon’ tear the house down
you know that i’m faded, screamin’ “f-ck the lockdown!”
you know that we made it, why they tryna talk now?

[outro]
b-tch we made it (made it)
this sh-t goin’ down (it’s goin’ down, yeah)
mayday, sound the alarm (sound the alarm)
b-tch we made it (made it)
this sh-t goin’ down (it’s goin’ down, yeah)
mayday, sound the alarm (sound the alarm)
we gon’ tear the house down

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