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letra de 22z faded - baby gee

[chorus]
you want the clout, i seen the best play in the back
you got some fame, watch how it change, don’t get attached
put that on my name, this loyalty thing gotta keep it intact
when it come to the gang i put in that pain, let’s keep it at that

[verse]
you know i’m gd, most hated
i got the word that tutu faded
he had the ball in his court he baited
son got caught on the cam and he skated
i got a six shot ‘cause a .22 jam
he was at court, tutu ran
b-tch, i’m the face even though i’m a baby
when i’m outside gotta keep me a tan
jeffery, don’t upset me
brownsville, that’s where the set bе
i throw the rake up, aim for your face up
you’s no good ‘round hеre, do you get me?
i’ll get your property spun
i’ll get it properly done
i’m in the trenches, you in the a
do not get in the way, ain’t no props to these guns
yeah, i’m 4’11, but i still over stand sh-t, like
whole lotta ram sh-t, with a gun in my hand, b-tch
i throw a shot, take a trip in the v
then i get low on the [?]
why would this n-gga go mention the guys?
i do not care who he mans with
like, if you gon’ be around, keep a g around
boy, you know where the city at
if he got a black flag and i’m feelin’ like breezy, n-gga give me that
go put in pain, you go get it back
you don’t gotta ask where the sitchy at
don’t gotta see clip, i just take a look and i know how much fit in that
son said “f-ck choo”, then apologize, i can’t get with these type of guys
how you gon’ get in your songs say you down to slide, i can’t get with these type of lies
he go on the ‘gram and start throwin’ a fit, like, now he just thrown out the whip
i’m like half his age, i don’t act his ways, my n-gga, that boy is a b-tch
if they ain’t gon’ say it, then i will, 22 does not drill
n-ggas be cappin’ a lot in their raps, i just be givin’ ‘em wild chills
if we catch him outside with his ice out, then my n-ggas cannot chill
but it’s only right we cut his lights out, he was runnin’ behind bills
do not compare us when i rap
keep me a g, i cannot lack
he think he a demon, makin’ his eyes black
you should see me when i black
come to the block, it’s like iraq
let off a body he didn’t catch
this n-gga thinkin’ he super folk
i don’t know why but he not that
[chorus]
you want the clout, i seen the best play in the back
you got some fame, watch how it change, don’t get attached
put that on my name, this loyalty thing gotta keep it intact
when it come to the gang i put in that pain, let’s keep it at that

- baby gee

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