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letra de every chance i get - dj khalid, lil baby, lil durk

tay keith, this too hard
we the best music
tay keith, f-ck these n-ggas up
another one
dj khaled
scratched a million off my checklist three years ago
add two zeros to the one, i’m in a different mode
this my life, do what i want, i be with different hoes
you know the pick and roll, i picked her up and sent her home
i got rich off strong, we get ’em in and get ’em gone
you know trappy just got out, i ain’t have to put him on
we the ones who got the numbers, who put the city on
it’s the middle of the summer, i got a hoodie on
my demon time ain’t nothing nice
i try not to wear nothing twice
i came up off of shooting dice, yeah
my lil’ brother ain’t living right
my sis’ and ’em doing aight
my cuz and ’em still serving life, yeah
seen a robber rob a deacon
i seen a preacher get caught for cheating
i’ll break the bank for one of my people
i said, “i’m the one, ” they didn’t believe me
i show ’em the facts, then they all need me
i’ma get cake as long as i’m breathing
they making it hard, this sh-t really easy, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’ma turn up on a hater every chance that i get
i want the biggest watch that they got, don’t care if that sh-t hurt my wrist
all these hoes f-ck on us all, i wish i would claim that b-tch
they get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks
soon as they say we can’t come, you know we’ll run ’round that b-tch
you can miss me with that sh-t, you know i live in the mix
money, cars, and clothes, and hoes
you know i live in the mix, money, cars, and clothes, and hoes
yeah, she think i’m a regular rapper, i’m not
one person come tell me, we f-ck up your block
watch me run this sh-t to the tippity-top, yeah (keep going)
put my kids in givenchy
she must think one plus one is three
i can’t support you personally
she don’t got a mortgage, moved in with her niece
these n-ggas be capping, them cars be leased
youngest in charge, i speak for the streets
i was nodding off, they woke up a beast
struggle what made me, we used to have water for dinner, we didn’t have nothing to eat
soon as i get on his ass, they gon’ look at me better, like
“d-mn, he was f-cking with me, ” yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’ma turn up on a hater every chance that i get
i want the biggest watch that they got, don’t care if that sh-t hurt my wrist
all these hoes f-ck on us all, i wish i would claim that b-tch
they get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks
soon as they say we can’t come, you know we’ll run ’round that b-tch
you can miss me with that sh-t, you know i live in the mix
money, cars, and clothes, and hoes
you know i live in the mix, money, cars, and clothes, and hoes
i’m from the trenches
n-ggas be tough on the ‘net, but really be there for attention
b-tches be talking like they really rich
but really be begging me under my pictures
i’ll give her 40-50, 000 cash to start up a business
i’ll spend that sh-t at the dentist
i’d rather f-ck her and pay up her rent for a year just to get out of her feelings
i’m in the lambo’ truck in my hood, n0body gon’ tell me sh-t
going to cali’, i pick up my weed for sure, n0body gon’ mail me sh-t
dice game, cr-ps and cee-lo, i need cash, don’t sell me sh-t
baby got his hood on smash, yeah, you can tell they really rich
drop the load, ain’t no room right now, i took her to the o’
then i pulled up on the lamb’ ’cause she a fan of boonie moe
i got the city on lock, uh, f-cking up all the opps
i be around with three million dollars in jewelry
i’m standing on all the blocks
this the anthem, mhm
dropping the six in the fanta, mmm
black rolls truck with the all-white seats remind me of sitting on panda, mmm
i love my cousin, she was a dancer
i love my brother, he was a scammer
sit on my lap ’cause i’m pulling her tracks
and i f-ck from the back ’cause she calling me handsome, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’ma turn up on a hater every chance that i get
i want the biggest watch that they got, don’t care if that sh-t hurt my wrist
all these hoes f-ck on us all, i wish i would claim that b-tch
they get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks
soon as they say we can’t come, you know we’ll run ’round that b-tch
you can miss me with that sh-t, you know i live in the mix
money, cars and clothes and hoes
you know i live in the mix, money, cars and clothes and hoes
we the best music
another one

- dj khalid lil baby lil durk

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