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letra de 1800 music - giela (new york)

[intro]
huh, yeah
i pour up, pour up, that f-ckin’ 1800 b-tch, haha

[chorus]
roll it back, roll another
i’m so high, how the f-ck can i love ya’?
and pour up the gas, yeah straight from california
and a n-gga so fried, i might fly back to georgia
b-tch, keep it a stack, how the f-ck, how the f-ck did i get so wise?
how the—, how the f-ck did i lose my mind?
how the f-ck did i waste my—

[verse]
b-tch, look at my wrist these diamonds in it
okay, p-ssy wet i’m divin’ in it
rollin’ up in the scat pack, know i’m reclinin’ in it
b-tch, i’m puttin’ these miles up in it, we ridin’ in it
i don’t mean to lie to you, my baby, girl, i’ma just tell you the truth
like i got a whole lot to lose
you’re my favorite girl, and i don’t even got to chose
but i know all the yoppas, get a drac’
okay, i pour up the triss and lemonade
i don’t like to the pour so i switch to minute maid
okay, tryna blow me a check, blow me your rent
this ain’t no nike, but i roll a tech
ain’t talkin’ ’bout osamason but i’m ’bout to flex
always wakin’ up late so i can’t hear what you said
why you talkin’ ’bout “giela the one?”
talkin’ ’bout she tryna have my son
like b-tch, shut the f-ck up with this stuff
[chorus]
roll it back, roll another
i’m so high, how the f-ck can i love ya’?
and pour up the gas, yeah straight from california
and a n-gga so fried, i might fly back to—
roll it back, roll another
i’m so high, how the f-ck can i love ya’?
and pour up the gas, yeah straight from california
and a n-gga so fried, i might fly back to georgia
b-tch, keep it a stack, how the f-ck, how the f-ck did i get so wise?
how the—, how the f-ck did i lose my mind?
how the f-ck did i waste my—

- giela new york

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