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letra de attention - boodah​darr

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[intro]
hm, oh, no-no, ay
i promise, ay
i promise i’m gon’

[verse 1]
get my ma the crib that she deserve
put my sister in that audi
i just laugh and watch her swerve (haha)
back when shorty tried to curve
now she on my and my gucci rag
coping sh-t you n-gg-s never had
i’m sorry if i brag (i apologise)
i’m so sick and tired of being sick and tired
b-tches telling on me like they wearing wires (h-llo, b-tch)
n-gg-s pillow talking like they know what’s up
she was my baby, two years later got a baby b-mp (d-mn)
what happened to your n-gg-? oh you single now? (i bet yo -ss)
no i don’t want you, let my dogs throw some singles on you
eatin’ pringles with a ting, she got the niño on her
and she gon bust at any n-gg- tryna sneak up on me (pew, pew)
oh, yeah, the whole gangs here
gasoline and diamonds, yea you know we known to flame here (yup)
double c m demi gang
b-tch, you know i bang here (yuh)
1994 to 2017 feel like the same year (yuh)
hey there, don’t i know your -ss from way back when? (i think i do know)
all you did was front now i’m watching from the balcony
my b-tch she get hibachi, you still take your b-tch to applebee’s (sup?)
your man’s looking bad, you should come on to the winning team

[hook]
i might eat some up with y’all for lunch (yeah)
it’s funny now how motherf-ckers want to stay in touch (we ain’t friends, n-gg-)
but i’m cool on the friendships, i just want the money, i could do without attention (yuh)
yeah, f-ck your friendships (f-ck your friendships)
i don’t need attention (i don’t want that sh-t)
cool on the friendships
i just want the money i can do without attention (cash, cash, cash)

[verse 2]
and, oh, i forgot to mention
this for all them days that i spent up in detention
thank god, though, i never got me a suspension (thank god)
most you n-gg-s do this sh-t pretend (swerve)
i’ve been on my polo with the louis belt
i k!ll myself (haha)
boodah, why you fouling n-gg-s?
i think we gon need a ref
i think i’ma be the best
i think i’ma get the tech
n-gg-, i don’t see the sky
i just roll another jet (kush, kush)
i just wrote another check
i turned into a motherf-ckin’ wolf and carved it in my flesh
attention is for n-gg-s who cannot afford them season tix
approaching every chick up in the mall like you with the sh-ts
homie, you do not exist
a demi-god, i co-exist
everything i roll is always potent
got you choking, bih
eat a snack then get up in them ovaries
i’m focused, bih
going hard for days my momma used to buy that noni juice
i’m walking like i’m bulletproof
i’m colder than the coldest flu

- boodahdarr

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