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letra de btf mashup - balency

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[refrain]
remember them days i was broke?
now, i be countin’ the bands
remember them days i was broke?
now, i be countin’ the bands
remember them days i was broke?
now, i be countin’ the bands
remember them days i was broke?
now, i be countin’ the bands
remember they called me a joke…

[verse]
sippin’ on mud right now lil’ b-tch, that’s the only thing i wanna pour up
i just pulled up on shawty, she suckin’ that d-ck
tryna eat my muhf-ckin’ ass right up
i’ve been getting this money, i’m gеtting these bricks
tryna get my bеrad, don’t give no f-cks…

[verse]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ah, ah
yeah, f-ck what you say
f-ck what you say (yeah)
f-ck what you say
it’s a new day
money got so heavy (yeah, yeah)
off-white shoes, yeah, they grey (yeah)
yeah, i don’t give a f-ck what you say (brr)
don’t give a f-ck what you say
money got heavy, this sh-t heavy weight
gotta go get me a bag, yeah
the money keep comin’ my way
that sh-t keep comin’ my way (my way)
yeah, that sh-t comin’ my way (my way)
yeah, that sh-t comin’ my way (my way)…

[intro]
i think i’m way too high, mm
yeah, i think i’m way too high

[verse]
yeah, i think i’m way too high
sh-t be f-cked, my head in the sky (brr, brr)
smokin’ on strong sticky zaza
go to go get this bag like, wow (bop, boom)
laugh out the bank like, “ha-ha-ha”
laugh out the bank like, “ha-ha-ha” (ha-ha-ha)
yeah, ha-ha-ha
got to get money, can’t go outside
got to get money, quit switchin’ sides…

[intro]
karegi, what was that?
b-tch, stop pickin’ sides

[refrain]
b-tch, stop pickin’ sides (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
b-tch, stop pickin’ sides (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
b-tch, stop pickin’ sides (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
b-tch, stop pickin’ sides (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)…
[verse]
i got a whole lot of bands
they keep on stackin’, i [?]
yeah, i got a whole lot of b-tches, yeah, think i’ma f-ck on my friend, yeah
walk out the bank with a sack, yeah, not tryna f-ck up a band, yeah
[?] ice on my neck, yeah, i got this sh-t on my [?], yeah
i gave her the password, i’m finna block her, now i’m finna f-ck on her…

[intro]
hey lockage, hear this sh-t

[chorus]
i spent sixteen on a coat
f-ck 300, my sh-t what i wrote
rather be dead if i got go broke
look at these numbers, they hang by a rope
rather have money so f-ck all the hoes
f-ckin’…

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