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letra de häagen dazs - ghetto sage

[intro]
(is that my water?)
baby
if i
uh

[chorus; smino]
i get the bands like the roots
black out all my thoughts, request the love, revenge the youth
benz a coupe (err), that b-tch fast, häagen dazs
ice cream on the inside, häagen dazs, srt, huh

[verse 1: smino]
she said “i ain’t never seen none like this in my motherf-ckin’ life though”
they ain’t never seen some nice kicks, i don’t know what you mean but i like those
rap game star pupil, i wrote this sh-t with my eyes closed
shawty say she workin’ onto my tape shift, call it tie boat
raise my sh-t, got range, i write with a rifle
rightfully keep led like a light-show
i prefer the north side, do it for the north side
later tonight, my b-tch ain’t no strings tied (no)
gave that -ss the boot like louisiana
cross over like hot sauce, ducking dodging pork chops
you is not a street n-gga, unless you grew up in the street, n-gga
it’s cool to be you, just take a look at me, n-gga, ooh

[chorus: smino and saba]
i get the bands like the roots
black out all my thoughts, request the love, revenge the youth
benz a coupe (err), that b-tch fast, häagen dazs
ice cream on the inside, häagen dazs, srt (err)
i get the bands like the roots, roots, roots, roots, roots
roots, roots, roots, roots, roots
benz a coupe, that b-tch fast, häagen dazs
ice cream on the inside, häagen dazs (ayy, bands)
ice cream (ayy)

[verse 2: saba]
i get the cake, tiramisu
fake clout, got they hand out, n-gga lookin’ like a m-sseuse
i’m really ten toes down, yeah, it look like i’m in boots
one hand on the wheel, but i whip it, it feel like a ten to two (ah)
they k!llin’ for tennis shoes
but the people dyin out here for less though (for less)
meanwhile them same shoes that the clubs said ain’t the dress code (ayy)
you say you fresh though
i’m on the bread, i’m on the pesto, i’ma invest though
she feel the heart in it, then let me beat, the sound like a stethoscope
i get the band like a funkadelic
and that sh-t was easy like my name was erick
and then i take your girl like a n-gga elvis
make a couple dollars, split it with the fellas
yeah, ice cream shoes, ben & jerry
yeah, i’ma ice these fools, tom & jerry
i got pristine flows, [?] every n-gga
fourth and goal, hail mary (ah)

[chorus: smino and noname]
i get the bands like the roots, roots, roots, roots, roots
roots, roots, roots, roots, roots
bands are cool, that b-tch fast, häagen dazs
ice cream on the inside, häagen dazs (yeah, uh)
ice cream (yeah)

[verse 3: noname]
oh papi, you don’t wanna f-ck with me
half a suicidal b-tch might suck you up
then dust the knees and hit the streets
rejoice a little
grateful for my everything, his bodies a casket
the lining cherry wood
the p-ssy turned him ashes to ashes
i dash it, i coma
i’m sucking d-ck cause black lives matter
i scatter roses on my metaphor, ’cause the world shot nipsey
when a girl got tipsy i went to ben and jerry
got my berry on
whole world steady crashin’ and burnin’
n-ggas just carry on, carry on
cry cry, cry, get right back to the money
then carry on, cry cry, cry, hop right back in the p-ssy
oh i wish he, i wish he would f-ck me happy too
lookin at ben or jerry hope one of my n-ggas comin through
i hope one of these n-ggas comin through

- ghetto sage

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