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letra de start this over - babyface ray

[intro]
kd and ju
kd and ju
amen, it’s a blessing
so i almost threw a f-cking blessing
no, i said amen

[verse]
b-tch, don’t touch me if we ain’t f-ckin’
i got a couple stashed, you ain’t even gotta tuck ’em
it’s 5 in the morning, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
couldn’t never get a job so i learned how to hustle
you f-cked bro and you f-cked me, how can i love you?
f-ck n-gg-s, they stabbed me in my back, how can i trust ’em?
i’m infatuated with the money, i don’t discuss ’em
i held on to ’em for a minute, up the numbers
she gave me her number, i ain’t even call her
i ain’t even text her, i ain’t even stress her
ran into her one night and then i blessed her
she ate a n-gg- d-ck all night as her profession
confession
n-gg-, i’ll ride with the mac myself, f-ck protection
f-ck security
man, i had that bag touch down every month like her period
sh-t serious
turn my backyard to aquarium
turn my front yard to a dealership
they know me at revive, i got a membership, n-gg-, yeah
sh-t we shop for, you can’t get that check
i heard your main ho f-ckin’, oh, you sick ’bout that
all that love lost, you can’t get that back
i caught dawg lackin’, i’ll be right back
in the middle of the summer, we got snow, we got blow
we got green, gettin’ money, want more
i just bought a sixteen, soda six, drunk a four
i got another four left, i’m on my way to the store
n-gg-s in my dm, “what you pay for that coat?”
i don’t know, i was high when i bought it, boy, you broke
in a foreign with my b-tch laughin’ at you, you a joke
i just left the club, runnin’ every light, i’m gettin’ ghost
quick to step on the f-ckin’ work like a roach (yeah)
b-tch, i sit back, call shots, i’m a coach (yeah)
n-gg-s keep talkin’ ’bout they shooters run a zone (huh?)
park across the street, run the light, see if he home
i’m in cali in traffic, van off-white
i sip that poison and it got a n-gg- sleep like i’m snow white
man, i swear i wasn’t corrupted my whole life
i had options, a n-gg- chose the wrong life
n-gg- on the ‘gram say it’s on sight
seent his -ss in the club and had a money fight
n-gg- tried to throw back, he had a long night, f-ck
you gon’ make me rain for the whole night (yeah)
i got a cold b-tch, got a cold sprite
got a couple rip’s, got ’em on ice
i swear that roll feel like i’m on dice
i’m leavin’ with a bankroll if it’s good right
you say the narcs on the left, n-gg-, go right
i strap my nuts and get it in, that’s on bro life

[outro]
bring it back from the beginning

- babyface ray

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