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letra de freestyle - baby smoove

[intro]
(michigan meech)

[verse]
i don’t know what’s going on
i think i got all faith (?)
i can’t trust n0body you can see it in my face
so much lean in this cup, i just drink it for the taste
i wear drip-down shorts, ion give an f about my face
n-gga you a n0body, what you say it don’t matter
she spend time with me then go to you right after
i’m doing 120, about to go a lot faster
i know she a teacher but she built like a dancer
[?] at late nights i be running red lights
it came out gold but this a tech red pint
if she was broke b-tch, i’d never ever pipe
if she was broke b-tch, sh-t, she never be my type
there’s levels to this sh-t and now my lifestyle different
showing no clothes when she cleaning in the kitchen
i dare you not to duck when that chopper started kissing
pocket full of neighborhood blues low trippin’
we’ll hang you by the neck just for calling me a name
same guns from the video hit you broad-day
that n-gga wanted attention too bad, he looked lame
so many pairs of amiri’s, i can give that sh-t away
she was just on my d-ck, next day she with her dude
if i told you what she told me, you’d say i’m being rude
do a n-gga real bad, i’m tryna see him on the news
i can’t make it rain water of these 762s
i be running through diors like they air force 1s
you ain’t really sh-t but a first-class bum
if you look at my chest i got [?] lungs
i’m about to buy her condo and bring her to the [?]
n-gga supposed to be mans but he acting like a fan
amari shopping every week, each pair cost a band
i’d never thought i’d have a b-tch who’d be worried about her tits
sippin on [?] with my feet in the sand
[outro]

- baby smoove

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