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letra de take a loss - db.boutabag

[intro]
aye juice lemme know sum

[verse 1]
all my n-ggas wearin’ bape, planet of the apes (i’m with gorillas)
reli keep a drac, chop suey is gon eat his face
aye, and make no mistake
if n-ggas tryna play, f-ck slide my n-ggas tryna skate
i gave you food off my plate (aye, aye)
a place to stay when you ain’t had nowhere to stay (you n-ggas g-y)
i called you brother when these n-ggas called you fake (n-ggas fake)
but after this i know a snake gon be a snake (you n-ggas fake)
how the f-ck i take a loss but i’m still eatin’ steak (i’m eatin’ good)
you see these jeans with the bape
a-all these b-tches in my face
life’s great, i’m smokin’ gelonade ain’t no grape (i’m in here faded)
i heard these b-tches turn fake, these n-ggas g-y (you n-ggas phony)
b-tch
[chorus]
aye, i ain’t gotta steal sh-t i’d rather take (i’d rather take)
b-tch i work for twelve hours i been snappin’ all day (all day)
you’ve been postin’ 12 hours, you been cappin’ all day (cappin’ all day)
what you doin’ for yo cake
b-tch i got like five ways nowadays
i can boss a bum b-tch off my name
f-ck in her the big body, new whips on sideways
lil b-tch do what i say so that check come my way
then i hit the highway a hunnid on this heat wave
ashes on this new bape (ashes) dubs on the dash, no klocks in this ashtray
brotha pulled up [?] bands and this b-tch got mad sp-ce
and this b-tch got mad sp-ce aye
i ain’t gotta steal sh-t i’d rather take
b-tch i work for twelve hours i been snappin’ all day (all day)
you’ve been postin’ 12 hours, you been cappin’ all day (cappin’ all day)
what you doin’ for yo cake
b-tch i got like five ways nowadays
i can boss a bum b-tch off my name
f-ck in her the big body, new whips on sideways
lil b-tch do what i say so that check come my way
then i hit the highway a hunnid on this heat wave

[verse 2]
baby girl give me face, after that give me sp-ce
b-tch ain’t no comin’ through
h-ll nah, b-tch i ain’t drake (b-tch i ain’t drake)
slappin’ bape on my chest, versace belt on my waist (on my waist)
two steppin’ in this b-tch and it got me sideways (i’m in here faded)
nowadays i can boss a bum b-tch off my name
we gon drive to la
already fly don’t need planes (b-tch i’m fly)
how the f-ck i spend this much on off white, this sh-t plain (this sh-t plain)
why the f-ck i’m gettin’ mad off n-ggas comments, n-ggas lame
[outro]
how the f-ck i take a loss but i’m still eatin’ steak
you see these jeans with the bape
all these b-tches in my face
life’s great, i’m smokin’ gelonade ain’t no grape
i heard these b-tches turn fake, these n-ggas g-y
h-how the f-ck i take a loss but i’m still eatin’ steak
you see these jeans with the bape
all these b-tches in my face
life’s great, i’m smokin’ gelonade ain’t no grape
i heard these b-tches turn fake, these n-ggas g-y

- db boutabag

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