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letra de quit hating, i stay fly - griffin

[produced by griffin and king wes]

[hook]
mother f-ckers is always hating cause i stay fly
b-tches thinking that i’m a player and i know why
mother f-ckers is always hating cause i stay fly
b-tches thinking that i’m a player and i know why

[verse 1: griffin]
cause i’m a pretty n-gga with a handsome face
everybody throwing up their hands today
soaking life up throw your cares away
how am i the sun but you’re throwing shade
angels claim i’m evil
soul blacker than donald cheadle
put the vinyl to the needle
make bigger moves than max keeble
hit my side chick on the sidekick, headed to the mall
i’m walking out
main one’s on vacation, so i won’t see her i chalk
her down
seen both them hoes when i got there, instead of trying
to talk them down
i finessed the f-ck out my main chick, hit the side with that
(f-ck you talking bout)
holy guacamole i ate her like a cannoli
i’m rolling up pollie ollies
a player give me a tony
there are those who claim to mirror me, there are genuine differences
look through my window you’ll see an army that is more militant
apprentices starting business
listening to the business men
empires come from minute men
all because of their diligence
teaching little kids synonyms
cause i raise them, not villages
service currently rendering
is anybody listening

[hook]

[verse 2: juan mcfarland]
fingertips all on your t-tties
with your nips looking like burnt chips i thought you knew it hoe
never f-ck with new n-ggas ‘less they talking bout that paper flow
im clairvoyant as f-ck
i see money in my future
and big booty b-tches taking off my suit for karma sutra
let the karma strike the cons who try to keep my karmas down
never calm i’m trying to f-ck the world and c-m up in her mouth
you mistook me for a rookie, but can’t read me like no book
throwing shots that leave you shook
epileptic sandy hooks
live that drug life, hold up, roll weed and fruit roll ups in the back
finger f-cking hooch’s while they’re l1cking, sucking on my tats
i go t-t for tat with any mother f-cker from your clique
tisket tasket you ain’t down for rebel b-st-rd gobble d-cks
world’s too f-cking sick
babies having babies it’s barbaric
cut each other down like barbers
bargain for my life no merits in the barter system
murder steady booming out they turps
practice eating p-ssy on your gummy bears and catch the herpes n-gga

[hook]

- griffin

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