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letra de wanna be - baby smoove

[intro]
(i just be thanking god, i’m so talented)
lil’ boy, you just a wannabe, it’s only one of me (life for real)
(ayy, melly, what the f-ck is that?)

[verse]
you just a wannabe, it’s only one of me
i got a b-tch out in tennessee who drive to new orleans
sh-t, i’m startin’ to see they tryna be, i think they fond of-
sh-t, i’m startin’ to see they tryna be (i think they fond of me)
sh-t, i’m startin’ to see they tryna be, i think they fond of me
i run circles ’round your b-tch ’cause to me she too green
while i’m in here tryna fight this cup, you know there’s no green
and even though, i know i’m high as h-ll, i still drink more lеan
yeah, boy, you broke- ([?])
boy, you broke, go do your taxеs
my fat boy, like cory, brassed him
if i was chargin’ for this d-ck, i swear to god, i’m still taxin’
i got richer, i got deeper in the streets, them ass backwards
i been givin’ old advice, to be honest i coulda kept it
i got a cuban on my chest, this ain’t comin’ off my necklace
n-gga, they can’t f-ck with me, i do- (n-gga)
they can’t f-ck with me (do voodoo now he casper)
they can’t f-ck with me, do voodoo now he casper
my franchise call me blood, sh-t gon’ put you in the casket
i’m magic johnson with the guys, i ain’t have no problem passin’
i swear to god, i used to travel way before i started rappin’
what the f-ck i look like dissin’ n-ggas? we just go and grab ’em
on my sister, last time we seen you, boy, we head tapped you
everytime y’all n-ggas seen us, y’all was duckin’ tryna grab
they put, they put ten thousand on us, that sh-t disrespectful
boy, you know that sh-t for free but, if they catch you, they gon’ match you
i can’t argue with no n-gga who we really shot in traffic
i mean, i can’t argue with him, he got shot in traffic
i got my n-ggas gettin’ money, but sh-t half of ’em crashin’
b-tch, i’m a west side n-gga, you will not catch me i’m crashin’
they kicked me out of [?], sh-t, i had to go to bradford
i had money, boy, forever ever, young rich-
i’ma have this sh-t forever ever- (for life)
i’ma have this sh-t forever, i’m a young rich b-st-rd
i got my charger, chally, ‘rango, and my jeep, them b-tches fast
all them cars is 2020, you n-ggas sick, i went and cashed it
my new, my new house so big, that b-tch is like a castle
i like her, she like me too, sh-t, i think she wanna wrestle
you know, my sh-t supercharged, i could never drive a tesla
if i love you, i can’t argue, but be careful when we catch you
i done moved so many bricks, my n-ggas call me baby tetris
how you makin’ diss songs ’bout that boy who took your necklace?
words don’t hurt, bullets do tho’, put him on a stretcher
[outro]
[?], lil’ n-gga
words don’t hurt, bullets do tho’-, nah
yeah, words don’t hurt, bullets do tho’, put him on a stretcher
yeah, i done moved so many bricks, my n-ggas call me baby-
shh, n-gga
and all these kings are comin’
kings and queens go
start to take a piece of such a puzzle
see the picture, little diff

- baby smoove

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