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letra de what you make it - chavo

[intro: jamie foxx]
yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?

[chorus]
life is what you make it
talk some money
ain’t no face-to-face-ing
hand-in-hand and i was trappin’ grams
out my nana bas-m-nt
bad b-tches throwin’ temper tantrums
got ’em in the matrix
suckin’ d-ck without no hands
b-tch was innovative
my old head pulled the phantom out
then he brought the wraith in
hit his ass with that rico act
he sat there in amazement
i flew out, landed teterboro ?
? side with blunts ‘a blazin’
f-ck opps, yo, give p the roll
you know how we playin’

[verse 1]
f-ck opps
make ’em duck shots
duck duck goose
no raindrop, this a drop top, cl
cookin’ hard sh-t in apartments
who the f-ck’s you?
life’s great
you a cheapskate
and my bucks blue
funny money had to hold my tummy
’cause this sh-t amusin’
real n-gga on and off the mic
go ahead and turn up the music
i’on like no tinted windows, p-ssy
you can see right through it
i won’t let them hoes use me
fake love i see right through it
[chorus]
life is what you make it
talk some money
ain’t no face-to-face-ing
hand-in-hand and i was trappin’ grams
out my nana bas-m-nt
bad b-tches throwin’ temper tantrums
got ’em in the matrix
suckin’ d-ck without no hands
b-tch was innovative
my old head pulled the phantom out
then he brought the wraith in
hit his ass with that rico act
he sat there in amazement
i flew out, landed teterboro ?
? side with blunts ‘a blazin’
f-ck opps, yo, give p the roll
you know how we playin’

[verse 2]
i got a few screws loose with me
that’s a new new
don’t front
turn the block boy
imma shooter (shoot)
? these
got a porter steak
what you order babe?
left the spot
had to call the play
talkin’ nine piece
warrant out in two counties
they tryna find me
mad i missed my court dates (sh-t)
they should remind me (pss)
i ain’t keepin’ peace
n-gga, i ain’t gandhi
send some shots to your face
let your mind bleed
[chorus]
life is what you make it
talk some money
ain’t no face-to-face-ing
hand-in-hand and i was trappin’ grams
out my nana bas-m-nt
bad b-tches throwin’ temper tantrums
got ’em in the matrix
suckin’ d-ck without no hands
b-tch was innovative
my old head pulled the phantom out
then he brought the wraith in
hit his ass with that rico act
he sat there in amazement
i flew out, landed teterboro ?
? side with blunts ‘a blazin’
f-ck opps, yo, give p the roll
you know how we playin’

- chavo

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