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letra de 36 bars - getrichzay

[intro]
gang
six
ayy (noisy jay)
ayy (brrt)
huh

[verse]
i ain’t gon’ say too much
n-gga, this ain’t no game, i don’t play too much (shh)
she keep callin’ my phone, i’m pressin’ decline (ayy)
this b-tch know i don’t really give two f-cks (yeah)
and i don’t really f-ck with them boys from the south (ayy), but, n-gga, i just poured a four in the cup (cup)
i only link with this b-tch one time, but d-mn (d-mn), this lil’ b-tch ready to f-ck (ready)
nah, i don’t really think they ready for us
got lil flip on my side, he ready to bust (brrt)
teach your b-tch how to ride, make her take a bus (skrrt)
i don’t f-ck with these hoes, i’m runnin’ it up
if you think that i’m lackin’, you dumb as the f-ck
if you catch you down bad, i’ma up it and bust (bah)
keep that glock on my side, stay comin’ in clutch (bah)
you get smoked like a ‘wood, i don’t f-ck with no blunt (ayy, ayy, ayy)
just like to smoke straight gas, pressure
when thеm n-ggas say, “yes,” they be all onto prеssure
get an m for a deal, i don’t want nothin’ less (yeah)
save ten for my mama, some times i done stressed her (ayy)
and she broke her heart when she went through the dresser (yeah)
b-tch, i had the glock nine with a supressor
nah, matter fact, i had that thirty-eight special
i was down on my d-ck, had to get it together (ayy)
i ain’t gotta question lil tay, no, he down for whatever (gang)
want the gucci that come with the feathers (gang)
want the double g print on my sweater (bang)
i got twenty-one shots in this rental (ayy, come here)
these b-tches hot, i swear they’ll melt you
7.62s hit n-ggas like welch (ayy)
not tryna say too much to these b-tch-ass n-ggas ’cause i ain’t gon’ give ’em a lesson (shh, ayy)
you want the runtz, you gotta spend extra (ayy)
how you a shooter? you hit a pedestrian (getrich)
i keep a strap on me just like a lesbian (bah)
i got a plug from the coast, he mexican (ayy)
i know some n-ggas that’s trained to shoot (ayy), them n-ggas been doin’ this like a veteran (brrt)
all of my n-ggas be throwin’ up six, you ain’t throwin’ up six (ayy), then you irrelevant (gang)
caught me a pack, then i started sellin’
this sh-t sell for itself, that’s smellin’
boy, you a b-tch, in that room you tellin’ it (b-tch)
last n-gga tried to test me, he failin’ it (ayy)
you want some smoke, p-ssy, we inhalin’ it (bah)
they tryna ride the wave, they sailin’ it (ride the wave)
got your b-tch screamin’ out, “gang,” she yellin’ it (gang, gang)
[outro]
ayy

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