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letra de project 33 - babyface ray & samuel shabazz

[verse]
how can i forget how a b-tch thick?
long haired, mixed, from the east
i say, “you ain’t heard of me”?
santel 33
girl i thought of you when i heard this beat
ima k!ll the p-ssy, catch a first degree(lock me up)
car push to start, it don’t got a key
you ain’t gotta lie to me, keep the sh-t a hunnid
trap house by the dollar tree
each chops it got a dollar in it
call me broke, im offended
white low’s, collar fendi
im that n-gga (fresh)
eli manning, i got trophies, i got vision
never stop, mash the gas, stay consistent
ab cool, like a roland, stay yo’ distance
life ain’t fair, you hide out we spray yo’ n-ggas
sunday best, stay prepared, they taking pictures
i invest, f-ck with me i’ll take em’ with me
she a mess, sloppy top my hundreds crispy
i confess, i’m fighting demons, little nicky

[chorus]
back-to-back
back-to-back, back action
streets talk
they gone tell you never asked em’
classic b-tch, but for me she get nasty
i need a tip, nah fr my diamonds dancing
[verse 2]
who you know?
run it up, sh-t i was broke
who you know?
rap game, trap boy, both
white tee’s, n-gga, please we get em
shawty lo
tryna creep?
not on me, that ar got a scope
that money flying
all the n-ggas booked, watch me promote
these n-ggas rap, really kept my boy, “don’t sell your soul”
i could of stopped, been content with sh-t
i hit the top, im all my n-ggas got, i throw the rope
why you say my name like candyman?
we pull up stinging sh-t
they book me in my town, you know i still be bringing sh-t
i paid a lot for fashion, still be spilling lean on it
bruce leroy, i got the glo, don’t really need no kit
they played the boss, hit the stand and talked
sh-t, look what nino did
i went to hush, my sh-t look like voss, you just can’t drink this sh-t
molly pink and sh-t
on some geeking sh-t
she hop in, “i might eat this d-ck”
ain’t even feed this b-tch
pinned her up, thought that b-tch was locked, i done freed the b-tch
clip a n-gga, cause we balling on em’
on some keenen sh-t
rap game, i still f-ck with pushers
call me steve and vick
for his chain, take a n-gga life
call it even then
[chorus]
back-to-back
back-to-back, back action
streets talk
they gone tell you never asked em’
classic b-tch, but for me she get nasty
i need a tip, nah fr my diamonds dancing

- babyface ray samuel shabazz

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