letra de 333 - bay swag
[intro]
ooh, ooh
[chorus]
my day one brother said i changed when i got some money
f-ck you, want me to do, stay in the hood, you must be a dummy
all a sudden b-tches jack my bop, ‘member when they dubbed me
’cause they see these diamonds and these chains and they see some money
speedin’ right down collins in a range and my wrist so sunny
havin’ lamborghini dreams
f-ck ya b-tch and leave the scene
i must be so f-ckin’ lit the way they makin’ all these memes
but i been gifted since a toddler, i just get up on my knees and i pray
[verse 1]
thank god everyday
that they keep these sucka stupid n-ggas out my way
all my n-ggas slimey, we might split a n-gga face
get ’em smoked just like a vape
i pray zay beat that case
and that prada be my lace
ptsd, might pour a four for all these demons
christmas eve, i couldn’t see him ’cause he was leavin’
before he left, he left a phone, he said “call if i need ’em”
before you know it, the whole world, they was screamin’ “free ’em”
[pre-chorus]
he told me “leave the violence”
once three got k!lled, couldn’t leave without it
and i don’t mean to be so mean, i just need some silence
i don’t wanna talk lil n-gga we gon’ beef about it
too much jealousy, n-ggas envy like i’m calboy
praying for my city it make me mad, it’s too much sad stories
whoopty with me, they gotta free trigga, he a wild boy
gotta do it now, ow, ow, ow, ow
[chorus]
my day one brother said i changed when i got some money
f-ck you, want me to do, stay in the hood, you must be a dummy
all a sudden b-tches jack my bop, ‘member when they dubbed me
’cause they see these diamonds and these chains and they see some money
speedin’ right down collins in a range and my wrist so sunny
havin’ lamborghini dreams
f-ck ya b-tch and leave the scene
i must be so f-ckin’ lit the way they makin’ all these memes
but i been gifted since a toddler, i just get up on my knees and i pray
[outro]
he told me “leave the violence”
once three got k!lled couldn’t leave without it
and i don’t mean to be so mean i just need some silence
i don’t wanna talk lil n-gga we gon’ beef about it
too much jealousy n-ggas envy like i’m calboy
praying for my city it make me mad it’s too much sad stories
whoopty with me, they gotta free trigga, he a wild boy
gotta do it now, ww, ow, ow, ow
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