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letra de free spazzo - babyface ray

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[intro]
(cash made it)

[chorus]
yea i know
seen too many n-ggas fall victim this close
you just gotta make it through the rain, i’ve been broke
and these n-ggas speakin’ what they’ve done, i’ve spent more
i just caught a traffic ticket in that big ghost
thought she was in love with the boy, i went broke
say they got the line, red or purp, i mix both
i’ve been showing love for to long it gotta stop

[verse]
fuch the haters, f-ck the opps
f-ck the ones who ain’t believe
f-ckin’ the hoes, f-ck the cops
if this rapping stop today, then f-ck the label, buy a block
would you drop the number for me if i come and buy a lot?
money long, top not
what the f-ck you talkin’ ’bout
i’ve been balling for this long, never took a time out
all that rich n-gga sh-t, it stop when you sign out
left the club, they like, “save me”, i can hear ’em cryin’ out
man i hope your gettin’ yours, cause i’m getting mine now
we can’t find him, smoke his friend
this ain’t f-ckin’ how high
man i went from chinese food, i’m in mr. chows now
i’ma try and f-ck ’em all, tell them b-tches calm down
its a movie at the jewerly, you woulda thought they all know me
i’m stuffin’ money in ksubis
its southside, you see ’em shooting
yo b-tch act just like a groupie
text her now, she wanna do me
put my youngin’ on the train
i’m so cold, i could’ve flew him
i’m so cold, i bought another moncler for the summer
he ain’t with us, then its f-ck him, i know
you can try to get out here, and get it, die broke
i can count a counter million hunnids blind folded
yea, i’m sensing hate, from the n-ggas that i love
keep it real, then wussup
how the f-ck we moving on, girl if we ain’t got trust
the industry been feelin’ lame so they went and got us
yea, i shed a tears for my [?]
i’m going to california for no limit
i’m rappin’ more, i’m focused on them digits
if them numbers ain’t right, n-gga you can go and end it
man i’m straight
[?] through the ball, homerun, slid its safe
i’ve done made it through some hard times, [?] say
how hard is it for you to keep it real? n-ggas fake
appreciate the ones who kept it solid, n-ggas break
one day i’ll probably be a million up, fill the safe
one day i’ll pull my n-ggas off the street, now we straight
you know that i’ve been on a full minute, n-ggas late
i was told, f-ck with n-ggas then get the paper
[outro]
yea, free my n-gga spaz
free my n-gga g man
free all my real n-ggas
rest in peace my n-gga [?]
you know what it is
i’m on melrose by the way
all the way out in cali and sh-t
i’m signing out, yea

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