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letra de patron pioneer - baby smoove

[intro]
chasethemoney chasethemoney
[?]
uhh
i was bouta start right there but f-ck all that
thought you had a friend b-tch ass n-gga

[verse]
same n-gga, but i’m gettin’ new money that sh-t crazy
i got a hundred bossy tees, and i can call the n-gga who made them
n-ggas be my biggest fans, they in the nosebleeds hating
i gave my heart to codeine so long ago, i been taken
i remember stealing tracks, now this a urus, not a cat
i can’t ride a normal benz, it’s amg or maybach
i remember hitting the road, not knowing when i’m coming back
now i leave out just for shows, 30 minutes 30 racks
i don’t look at this like a habit, you kick the cup, that sound tragic
i ain’t addicted, this sh-t in me like the aids that’s in magic
turn my hood into a track, show them b-tchеs this a cat
guys know i’m jeff gordon, i done made thеm b-tches smack
ask around, i’m having [?], they’ll tell you that i’m [?]
i can’t have no bad days, i wore the clothes i’m getting dressed
uhh
i love this b-tch, she hold me down, but i’ll trade her for some act’
how the f-ck you n-ggas cool with him around and he a rat
i need a b-tch that make me feel exactly like this pill can
i felt rich, but this ain’t enough, i ran it up again
i made n-ggas watch they mouth, he don’t wanna end up like his mans
it ain’t yo mans, he just pocket watching trying to build a plan
i need to be rich for a hundred summers, what the f-ck is ten?
i’m from the trenches, sh-t i’m fresh as h-ll, i’ll wear this sh-t again
spirit of ecstasy, my roadrunner flyin’ in the wind
i peep you n-ggas d-cksuckin’, stay your b-tch ass on that side
bum ass n-ggas postin’ banks, never when they [?]
bum ass n-ggas smokin shake, you can’t pass that sh-t around
b-tch i dare you touch my drank, probably k!ll you with a smile
don’t go outside bout no hoe, or you a red-nosed clown
don’t catch me on a good day, i’ll probably face a whole pound
[outro]
franchise forever man
keep rapping, replay that sh-t
shoutout to alex for this sh-t on my neck
no budget gang (ha ha)
p-ssy
and then
i ain’t know if
nah, i’m done

- baby smoove

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