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letra de maxo - baby jamo

[intro]
tall, hey tall (m-m-maxo this beat going brazy)
hey tall (this is petro gang)

[verse]
i f-ck with that trap it gave me a rush, you f-ck up our money your block getting touched
junkies they love me they know i got crunch
and i’m deep in the streets i ain’t pulling no stunts
you ain’t running up racks how you beefing with me?
say you smoking on who? we smoked him [?]
[?] swinging that drac’ he ain’t blowing no peezy
i’m bombing their rip, n-gga it’s their season
up on that hill i’m holding sh-t down the junkies they love me i’m giving out [?]
i want a n-gga to test this sh-t ’cause i be rapping i’m giving out [?]
drag, putting on shhh i ain’t wearing no purple
i’m lit up and humble you know i ain’t purping
my b-tch got some money just bought her a birkin
tall, hey [?], uh
yeah she just bought her a goyard
opps better gеt me a n-gga gon’ go far
1901 i could be out the fеds i could be on the streets and i’m still gon’ go hard
uh, n-gga they call me the drag lord
try to come up the yo and you gotta have your passport
i’m playing it p, i’m ducking the task force
and i’m spinning the opps in a motherf-cking red ford
sh-t ain’t nothing to me
i done f-cked up a block i done f-cked up a beat
they’ll tell you ’bout tall i’m blowing my heat
the men, they don’t want me to be in the streets
uh, this rap sh-t sewed up
get us a drop and i’m screaming out “load up!”
b-tches on d-ck ’cause a n-gga done glowed up
they need to come through and i’m like “what’s the hold up?”
n-gga i’m paving the way
i’m showing my b-tch what i made in a day, uh, that’s what he made in a month
i feel f-cked up and i go on a hunt
got a b-tch done [?] and she jhi like a munch
long live shhh got put in a blunt
try to keep stepping get hit by a bus
come like ray lewis get hit by a truck
so many sneaky opps tryna see where these n-ggas at
these n-ggas got attempts they [?] dirty they ain’t got no hats
uh, carry my b-tch, up in that whip, n-gga what’s next?
youngings fourteen up in that whip them youngings jhi reckless
yeah i tried to turn a b-tch to a house wife yeah that b-tch was a ho
2023 these n-ggas beefing and they sharing clothes
they know he wrong he know he too old
we getting that gas it come in a tote we getting them bags it come by the load get sn-tched on a plane get pushed on a boat
see them bags they gone it give me a rush
got to give him soap his ass washed up
we catch us a man [?]
metro on my wrist, nah it’s a cartier, man this sh-t jhi bust
cut that b-tch off after two days man i’m just tryna f-ck
nah i can’t wife her, b-tch you f-cked my main man you done
the prosecutor they was painting a image
i’m a little bit violent they painting a picture
[?] 37 down got bagged with that switch
[?] i jhi like was knicked
i just came home from a lil’ light sentence
got back in the loop and i found my rhythm
try to spin my rip and i’m mad i ain’t hit him (i’m mad i ain’t hit him)
[outro]
hey tall, uh, i’m mad i ain’t hit him
i’m tryna [?], on ahk i be swinging that drizzy
tall, this tall

- baby jamo

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