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letra de black wall street - bigbabygucci

[intro]
(perfect)
yeah, yeah
yeah, ayy

[chorus]
think i’m going crazy, i might f-ckin’ ball out
i be havin’ visions, i’m in love with her mouth
and when i say i’m on the way that mean i can’t stop now
i’m at the bank, i just got paid, i pull out ten-thousand
do you hear yourself when you’re talking?
swear i had to get it on my own, n0body taught me
b-tch, i had to turn the f-ckin’ trap into a wall street
goin’ through that sh-t alone, you know you could’ve called me
i don’t even like the twos, baby, i take all three
i don’t even like the booze, i’ve been sippin’ all pink
baby be a problem, i can never seem to solve it
she say shе wanna f-ck me ’cause my right wrist is all glist

[verse]
i ain’t talkin’ to no n-gga in no uniform
n-gga say he need a favor, but who gon’ do it for ‘еm?
couple real n-ggas died and then you was born
i ain’t never switchin’ sides, ain’t not losin’ for me (ain’t not losin’)
ain’t no b-tch in me (ain’t no b-tch in me)
i could call lil’ brodie up and we’ll clear the streets, huh
you can’t even ask around ’cause i’m too lowkey
i might run inside your house like i been had the key
just sn-tched the food up off your plate like we been had the beef
[chorus]
think i’m going crazy, i might f-ckin’ ball out
i be havin’ visions, i’m in love with her mouth
and when i say i’m on the way that mean i can’t stop now
i’m at the bank, i just got paid, i pull out ten-thousand
do you hear yourself when you’re talking?
swear i had to get it on my own, n0body taught me
b-tch, i had to turn the f-ckin’ trap into a wall street
goin’ through that sh-t alone, you know you could’ve called me
i don’t even like the twos, baby, i take all three
i don’t even like the booze, i’ve been sippin’ all pink
baby be a problem, i can never seem to solve it
she say she wanna f-ck me ’cause my right wrist is all glist

[outro]
n-gga, i ain’t never left the slave planation, n-gga
you free n-ggas up there with all them pretty car and pretty clothes, with them music executives and jewels and sh-t, n-gga
we still down here in slavery, n-gga
like y’all free

- bigbabygucci

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