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letra de i be like (harout zadikian remix) - chanel west coast

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i be like la di di da di
la di di da di da di day
i be like la di di da di
la di di da di da di day
we at my homie’s apartment
cops just came to the door
i’m picking weed out the carpet cause it fell on the floor
d-mn, the sun’s coming up but i ain’t reach my quota
my homie’s on they way up
my girl asleep on my shoulder
vodka stay in my cup
your man got me on a poster
b-tch, i got all this bread like i iive in a toaster (haha)
when i’m in the room they yell “coast!”
hanging with homies who know me before all the glow
before all the dough, before all the shows
before i could buy all thеse clothes
beforе my friends turned into foes
when doors were still closed
and wrists weren’t froze
now i’m on boats in the lagos
they checkin’ my posts, no likes, they just scroll
cause they are all drones
i be like la di di da di
la di di da di da di day
i be like la di di da di
la di di da di da di day
i be like la di di da di
la di di da di da di day
i be like la di di da di
la di di da di da di day
la di da it’s finna be a good day
two b-tches, siamese and they go both ways
i ain’t signing but they finna do what i say (meow!)
that’s the kitty so you know i’m getting laid
hundred twenty-five an hour that’s a f-ck n-gga raid
i ain’t giving up the d-ck unless the d-ck getting paid
silly rabbit, you ain’t sl!ck, i ain’t never finna chase
barber shop bars make a mumble rapper fade
put it in rotation, this a simulation
can’t breathe, a n-gga need some ventilation
i ain’t never been the type to put a girl in circulation
let the boys run through just to get some validation
hit the whole d-mn high, have her buzzin’ pollination
let her hop up inside, no incarceration
this a story of a mac, on god, i ain’t never going back
i be like la di di da di
when i’m in the room they yell “coast!”
hanging with homies who know me before all the glow
before all the dough, before all the shows
before i could buy all these clothes
before my friends turned into foes
when doors were still closed
and wrists weren’t froze
now i’m on boats in the lagos
they checkin’ my posts, no likes, they just scroll
cause they are all drones
i be like la

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