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letra de studio junkie - babysolid

[intro]
gang, gang
(chapo)
free luh’ king and b, n-gga

[chorus]
studio junkie, i’m so high, can’t enough sleep
need like 5 bands for that feat’
don’t play basketball, you reach, i teach
flooding the city with a whole lot of drugs just like big meech
young n-gga, i started the wave, i don’t need no beach
i be with them vamps and you n-ggas is leach
i be in the a, georgia boy, f-ck a peach (rrr, rrr)
i rock the f-ck out by myself, boy, i don’t need a fleet
wherever i go, man, i got a b-tch on me, just tell me to link
i’m sendin’ that blitz, i’ma get you delete
i’m takin’ that risk just to put on the team
i slide in the dark ’cause the glock got a beam
i’m not freddy krueger, whenever you see me
yo’ ass gotta go, boy, this sh-t ain’t a dream

[verse]
married to the streets, my n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout a ring
mask on my f-ckin’ face, my n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck what you see
ain’t worried ’bout a case, my n-gga
you know we pay good lawyer fees
yo’ b-tch in a trap tryna get on her knees
we went through her purse, then ran off with the keys
then ran in the crib tryna get me a bl!ck
but the b-tch ain’t have sh-t, so i took me a watch and i’m leaving the scene
and i had to go back, ’cause that p-ssy was wet like a stream
and my n-gga was next, gon’ hit you right after me
now that hoe be f-ckin’ for a check, ain’t f-ckin’ for free (huh)
[chorus]
studio junkie, i’m so high, can’t enough sleep
need like 5 bands for that feat’
don’t play basketball, you reach, i teach (rrr, rrr)
flooding the city with a whole lot of drugs just like big meech
young n-gga, i started the wave, i don’t need no beach
i be with them vamps and you n-ggas is leach
i be in the a, georgia boy, f-ck a peach
i rock the f-ck out by myself, boy, i don’t need a fleet
wherever i go, man, i got a b-tch on me, just tell me to link
i’m sendin’ that blitz, i’ma get you delete
i’m takin’ that risk just to put on the team
i slide in the dark ’cause the glock got a beam
i’m not freddy krueger, whenever you see me
yo’ ass gotta go, boy, this sh-t ain’t a dream (dream, hm)

[outro]
this sh-t ain’t not a dream, n-gga
do not f-ck around with that sh-t
yo’ ass will die if you really playin’ with this sh-t
too bad, n-gga, yo’ ass smoked out here in the mobb, n-gga
get yo’ muh’f-ckin taco split, yeah

- babysolid

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