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letra de wannabe - dasuédois

[ intro ]
over the past few years i’ve been thinking about fear
covered in blood and tears
started a whole new career
ended up in something i could not think of yesteryear
is it real or fake i don’t know
let’s find out just got my first break
oh my god what a headache
after all this hate
can’t relate thinking about suicide
but hey
[ chorus ]

all these people been trying to betray me, b-tch you ain’t me you’ll never get as good as me
because you’rе lazy you’re motherf-ckin’ crazy thinkin’ you’re jay z and louis v won’t makе you what you wanna be
can’t prove yourself without proof b-tch freeze
this ain’t your zone, can’t understand what you’re saying either motherf-cker be talkin’ gibberish, b-tch now i forgot the keys
now i’m in my chillzone getting myself drugged and overdosed, sh-t i dropped my toast
anyways i’m seeing ghosts flying around me feels like i’m gon’ be smoked
haven’t been here in this world for long, so could really use a coach

[ verse 1 ]
me and the boys don’t got no respect for the rats
sorry but i’m just talking the facts they owe me they racks
they are indeed trash
got myself two b-tches they smashed
spitting fake bars like it’s wack
tt i bought it and crashed
it’s funny how they think they’ll be real with racks; yeah, yeah
i’m finna have too many stacks of stashes in my garages
eating oranges; yeah
in room watching netflix; yeah
but whatever f-ck it
was only in for the money; yeah
gold digger she is
kinda funny; yeah
to the photoshoot on the sundays
i guess it’s all clear now; yeah
too many snitches tryna ruin my career
[ pre-chorus ]
here in the f-cking crib with the gang
ruling the streets me and the boys in them vans
shooting snitches in advance
no one’s ever getting the chance
bigger business so we gotta expand
this is the sh-t, we going to france
just to take a glance you know
this sh-t’s getting real on shows

[ chorus ]

but wait, all these people been trying to betray me, b-tch you ain’t me you’ll never get as good as me
because you’re lazy you’re motherf-ckin’ crazy thinkin’ you’re jay z and louis v won’t make you what you wanna be
can’t prove yourself without proof b-tch freeze
this ain’t your zone, can’t understand what you’re saying either motherf-cker be talkin’ gibberish, b-tch now i forgot the keys
now i’m in my chillzone getting myself drugged and overdosed, sh-t i dropped my toast
anyways i’m seeing ghosts flying around me feels like i’m gon’ be smoked

[outro
yeah yeah yeah
feels like im gon be smoked, yeah, yeah
feels like im gon be smoked, yeah, yeah, yeah
getting myself drugged and overdosed, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- dasuedois

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