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letra de i - baby money

[intro]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n-ggas)
yeah
ayy

[verse 1]
by time the smoke clear, ain’t n0body gon’ be around (i can see it, yeah)
i know i did it on my own, though
you know i did it off a phone, woah
turn this sh-t down, this sh-t right here for grown folks, yeah
bust your wrist down, bust your b-tch down, yeah
pull her tracks out, yeah, give her backshots
we big dogs, feed the clip until it max out (fah)
got caught with a brick of fetty, how he back out? (oh, you snitchin’)
put a switch on ten milli’, boy, get backed down (lay down)
yeah, n-ggas act wild (what?), catch a fast round
n-gga lyin’ all the time, he need a cap and gown
if you he ain’t come in with my n-ggas, n-gga, pat him down (check him)
i tried to get him with it quick, but he ratted out (nope)
they pay a hundred in your town, what’s the fastest route?
i put a hundred in his whip, now he crashin’ out (i think he dead)
oh, you ain’t heard about the clique? n-gga, ask about me

[chorus]
i, the youngest n-gga trappin’ in my hood
i say i, i ride through, make sure them peoples good
i say i, i serve ’em all ’cause they can call the hook
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i, the youngest n-gga trappin’ in my hood (talk)
i say i, i ride through, make sure them peoples good (talk)
i say i, i serve ’em all ’cause they can call the hook
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, i
[verse 2]
you say you want a bear, i gotta see first (hold on)
three hundred in the bag, this a week worth (check it)
i been doin’ all this steppin’, b-tch, my feet hurt
randy johnson, throw the bag at you, you ain’t see the bird
i get the brick on the first, it don’t see the third (it’s gone)
n-gga, i was on the porch before i seen a curb (facts)
watch a n-gga run it up, that gave me the urge
my brother said i’d be rich, he gave me his word
big money, yeah, it’s a stick on me (boom)
for any n-gga tryna hit a l!ck on me (facts)
pretty b-tch in the car, but it’ll get ugly (i think he dead)
neighbor say when i grow up, he know that i’ma get money

[chorus]
okay, i, the youngest n-gga trappin’ in my hood
i say i, i ride through, make sure them peoples good
i say i, i serve ’em all ’cause they can call the hook
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i, the youngest n-gga trappin’ in my hood (talk)
i say i, i ride through, make sure them peoples good (talk)
i say i, i serve ’em all ’cause they can call the hook
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, i

- baby money

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