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letra de no penalties - c-lo $mooth

intro:

yeah a baller like me man
i play the game
i love the hustle man
feeling like one of them ballers you know?
bird, magic, or something
yeah you know a baller got dough
baller could leave the league
but if i leave?
the fans still going love me right?

verse 1:

too much strain too with stress, looking like a doped up mess
ya hurt me dun right bad, it’s like a knife just stabbed my f-ckin chest
i’m really not impressed, you think i failed but i am blessed to death
aye girl sit down, watch me flex, i’ll show you that i am the best
ain’t no simple vision this a fortune fame conquest
this a honesty test, which lesson should i give you next?
do you want me for the money, paparazzi, or the s-x?
you a lil snake b-tch
i’m a savage t-rex
so wait
lay the cards straight, can’t wait, never hesitate or faint
new visions what i needed, now these girls be begging phene’n
like a tiger on the prowl, these ladies never calming down
can’t i just be ugly now?
girls be running at me, wow

chorus:

so you wonder why i’m flexin?
or why i’m always f-ckin texting?
ya know the gym is my protection!
and s-xy, bad b-tches be what i’m collecting!

verse 2:

not running out of swag, don’t needa re-up
5 shots get you lit, bruh you better hang it up
so many digits in my phone, i ain’t never caught up
drinking henne, takin shots, we ain’t never got dry cups
so how ya feelin today?
haters messed with you pride, you better show em new ways
wasn’t there by your side, now they see that you great
take a word from the wise, screw fugasi, get paid
playin my existence and you always doubted me, so f-ck you
i be advertising talent till the death of me
so screw you
life got penalties, but i don’t need a referee, yeah bet it
you know i be making models on the regularly i get it
changed my life for better but the f-ckin haters cannot stand it
don’t believe it, never see it, b-tch your blind ya best believe it
0-100 real quick, takin every chance i’m given
slime hoes fibbin, fake ones kiddin, dealt with sh-t, deserve a ribbon

outro:

my life got no penalties
and i don’t need a referee

- c lo mooth

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