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letra de corn balls - azizi gibson

[intro]
kamandi

[pre-chorus: azizi gibson]
f-ck, it’s over my friendships
we ain’t on the same sh-t
no point to even mention my chick
she ain’t sh-t
i came up, now you mad at sh-t
i came up, now you mad at sh-t

[chorus: azizi gibson]
(i came up, now you mad at sh-t)
got a bigger crib with a dope car and a better b-tch, yeah yeah yeah
i don’t give a sh-t, it’s the life i live, you can suck my d-ck (i came up, now you mad at sh-t)
every day is lit, i’m positive, f-ck the bullsh-t
spinnin’ back the days, spinnin’ back them all, now i only get big tips (i came up, now you mad at sh-t)
let’s get high, don’t ask “why?”, i like that sh-t
i’m blowin’ nose, blowin’ dope, now, what you know? (i came up, now you mad at sh-t)
yeah, i know i’m such a ho but i work my ass off
i can’t be told, all my sh-t’s gold and your sh-t’s old (i came up, now you mad at sh-t)

[verse: azizi gibson]
clout
the only thing n-ggas is ’bout (only thing n-ggas is ’bout)
wait, wait, hold up
what’s another thing?
maybe my d-ck and your mouth (maybe my d-ck and your mouth)
wait, what’s the other-other thing?
maybe your b-tch and my house (maybe your b-tch and my [?])
seein’ just how i live
that just my keys, my n-gga
you mad at me ’cause you stuck
but it ain’t my fault, my n-gga, you ain’t give a f-ck (you ain’t never give)
you blame the world except yours
time ain’t no accept the sh-t [?] (lil’ b-tch)
so i’ma keep gettin’ this coin
and make some big booties go boin’, yeah yeah
and you keep hate if you want
f-ck you, i’m rollin’ this joint
[chorus: azizi gibson]
(i came up, now you mad at sh-t)
got a bigger crib with a dope car and a better b-tch, yeah yeah yeah
i don’t give a sh-t, it’s the life i live, you can suck my d-ck (i came up, now you mad at sh-t)
every day is lit, i’m positive, f-ck the bullsh-t
spinnin’ back the days, spinnin’ back them all, now i only get big tips (i came up, now you mad at sh-t)
let’s get high, don’t ask “why?”, i like that sh-t
i’m blowin’ nose, blowin’ dope, now, what you know? (i came up, now you mad at sh-t)
yeah, i know i’m such a ho but i work my ass off
i can’t be told, all my sh-t’s gold and your sh-t’s old (i came up, now you mad at sh-t)

[outro: azizi gibson]
haters, they always bullsh-ttin’
you gotta stick to what you do (you gotta stick to what you do)
haters, they always bullsh-ttin’
you gotta stick to what you do (you gotta stick to what you do)

- azizi gibson

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