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letra de russian - geeyou

[verse 1]
young n-gga, can’t size her
whip with the left or my right, uh
look at my wrist like a fire and it light up
spread my wings, i get flier
chasin’ the bag, yeah that’s my desire
burnt that bridge, they gave me the lighter
put my bad ass b-tch in designer
i don’t even take no drugs, i get higher
i get higher, she match, she a one nighter
pull up in the beamer, i’m with aaliyah or tia, sabrina
talk bout kia, i don’t wanna see her
rich off pain, rich off a broken heart, no playin’ no games
bros truck umbrella came with the rain

[chorus]
pull up in a german and i got a russian
i know they hate it, that’s why i brush em
ain’t no discussion, i got a pyrex bowl full of m-ffin, cocoa fluffin’
n-ggas so dirt, they be in the dustbin
sippin’ on lean, ah ah, that tussin’
i’m never worried, they know nothing, they know nothing
[verse 2]
i get in that mode, i think about n-ggas that ain’t comin’ home
when i’m on the road and she be at home and she all alone
i’m thinkin’ bout you, you think i’m a hoe they way that i don’t
i’ll never be broke, i fl!ck on the stove
tryna get rich like oh, tryna get rich like jay-z
slangin’ that rock, nearly [?]
she said gee way you’re so wavy
and i said that you’re my lady
when you get mad i don’t hear what you say to me
any makeup that you want i’ll pay to see, maybe it’s maybelline
i used to be what i hate to be
said i used to be what i hate to be

- geeyou

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